Chapter 120 It was a girl who was around twenty years old, wearing a short skirt.
Sophia was very certain that there was no such person among her friends However, this girl exuded a youthful and exuberant aura that made Sophia feel very comfortable. This was something she could not have in her entire life.
Even though she was only twentyâsix years old now, a heartâwrenching love had almost drained her passion for life.
She would never be able to wear such a pure smile again.
Her heart was already in its twilight years. In her eyes, everything in the world was like shifting sands, impossible to reminisce about.
There was another wave of tearing pain in her chest, causing her to stagger backward.
The young girl then quickly reached out to hold her arm.
âMiss, you look haggard,â she said. âAre you alright?â
Sophia reached out to support herself against the wall. After stabilizing her swaying body, she flashed a gentle smile toward her.
âThank you,â she said. âI think itâs just dizziness from anemia. Iâll be fine.â
âAnemia, huh?â the young girl said. She frowned, then took out a lollipop from her handbag and handed it to her.
âTry this,â she said. âItâs quite sweet. Whenever I feel that life is bitter, Iâll put one in my mouth.â
Sophia gave her a quick onceâover. When she noticed that the young girl was wearing the uniform of a hostess, she instantly understood.
She thought, âAt such a young age, having to come out and earn money, itâs probably out of necessity. I have to admit that this girl is tougher than me. Even though sheâs been let down by the harsh realities of life and fallen into this place of luxury, nightlife, and indulgence, she can still maintain her innocence. I canât do that. Hurt by love both physically and emotionally, I probably wonât be able to recover in this lifetime.â
âThank you,â she said.
ly name is Molly Marshall,â she said. âIâve been working here The young girl grinned, tore open the wrapper, and handed the candy to her. âMy for a week. Are you also an employee here?â
Under normal circumstances, Sophia would never accept something from a stranger.
However, this girlâs purity struck a chord in her heart. She found herself unable to refuse her kindness.
She took the candy from her hand and placed it in her mouth. A faint sweetness spread on the tip of her tongue.
In that instant, it felt like some of the bitterness in her heart was washed away, and the raging pain also eased.
Sure enough, sweet things could heal people.
It was just that she had become accustomed to pain, resigned to bitterness, and overlooked all the beautiful things in life.
She trapped herself in despair and sorrow/enclosing herself in a prison of her own making and waiting for death to come, ry sweet indeed,â she said. âThank you.â.
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Molly waved. Just as she was about to ask Sophia for her name, a shout suddenly came from afar. âMolly, hurry up and go to private room 302. The guests inside are waiting.â
The young girl stuck out her tongue and smiled at Sophia as she said, âMiss, I have to go to work now. Letâs talk again when weâre freeâ
With that said, she hurriedly walked toward the elevator.
Looking at her thin and frail figure, Sophia sighed silently.
She thought, âThere are many people in this world who are more miserable than me, but they are still tenaciously living.
I seem to have no right to disregard life and long for death.
She stood in the same spot for a moment. When the pain in her chest gradually subsided, she walked to the front desk.
The person in charge of the nightclub had received news yesterday that Sophia would join the club as a longâterm hostess, However, he was as sly as a fox. Although Jason didnât explicitly say anything, he understood that no man would be willing to see his wife accompany others for drinks or sleep with others.
Therefore, he specially instructed the floor manager to arrange a singing job for Sophia, The manager naturally understood the underlying implication.
She thought, âThis couple has had a conflict. The wife comes to the nightclub to have fun in a fit of anger. She just wants to provoke her husband and make him jealous. Even if I had a hundred times more courage, I wouldnât dare to ask the wife of the boss to be a hostess!
Therefore, when Sophia came to look for her, she said respectfully, âMrs. Wilson, the guests in private room 305 are not locals and probably donât know you. Theyâve requested a singer. From what I know, you sing very well. Iâll have to trouble you to sing a few songs tonight. Do you think this arrangement is okay?â
Sophia found her cautious demeanor somewhat amusing.
She thought, âIt seems that Jason is indeed someone who cannot be offended in their eyes, so much so that I also benefit from itâ
âYou donât have to take special care of me,â she said. âArrange it however you want. Iâve already divorced Mr. Willson.â
Surprise flashed across the managerâs eyes. She wanted to blurt out, âYou guys are really divorced?â However, her rationality told her that she shouldnât pry into her bossâs gossip.
After suppressing the curiosity, she forced a smile and said, âWell, you are Mr. Wilsonâs exâwife. Letâs go. Iâll bring you to the private room.â
Sophia nodded slightly and said, âThank you.â
The two of them took the elevator to the third floor. When they passed by private room 302, a scream suddenly came from inside. It was accompanied by a loud slap.