Chapter 9 - 009: Not Tired of It
Eva finished shouting, then seemed to realize it was inappropriate, quickly lowered her voice, clutched the files, and jogged over to Sophie, asking with concern, "Are you feeling unwell? If you’re not feeling well, just take a leave. It’s just a day’s salary deduction, money isn’t worth risking your life over."
She really is such a good sister, doing both the good and bad parts herself, and not feeling tired.
"Sophie, come here." Eva pulled Sophie into the break room and asked, "Sophie, how’s the debt you owe?"
Sophie glanced at the time, knowing that every day at this time, someone would come over to brew a cup of coffee.
Sophie’s eyes flashed with a knowing smile, and she said easily, "Paid it off."
"What?" Eva was clearly surprised by the answer, asking incredulously, "Didn’t you say you owed high-interest loans? How did you pay them off?"
"Sophie... did you do something bad?" Eva’s peripheral vision caught a glimpse of men’s shoes outside the break room, intentionally emphasized her tone, saying, "Sophie, you can’t sell yourself."
Sophie gave a charming smile, replied gracefully, "I did sell myself."
Eva gasped, unable to contain the shock on her face, and beneath it, the thrill was about to burst.
"Sophie Wilson, how can you be so depraved?" Bang! The break room door was slammed open, and a man in dress pants and a white shirt stood at the door, his face filled with anger and deep disappointment, glaring at Sophie.