Chapter 13 Cancel the Contract
Chapter 13 Cancel the Contract
Until Jenny leaves, Jessica remains stiff and looks shocked, widening her eyes.
How dare Jenny even humiliate her child?!
“Miss Vogt, are you alright?” Jessica’s assistant runs to her and asks when seeing her trembling.
Watching Jenny’s fading back, Jessica shakes her head and answers, “I’m alright.”
...
The argument with Jessica dampens Jenny’s spirit so she leaves here instead of going to the office.
But she suddenly receives a call from Shawn who says with a tough attitude, “Jenny, back to the office.
We’ll have the contract canceled!” Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.
Jenny is in a great shock to hear that, “Shawn, it isn’t that serious, is it?”
“The news travels everywhere. Don’t you think it’s serious enough? What’s serious then?” Shawn
laughs coldly, “Jenny, who do you think you are? You ruin the company’s reputation, what’s the point in
popularizing you any further?”
“No, I didn’t expect that...” Jenny can’t wait to explain.
Shawn interrupts her, “Say no more. The contract must be canceled! Apart from Joy Catering
Company, you need to pay 3 million yuan to our company as reputation damage compensation.”
“If you keep dragging on this, I’ll move forward with the legal process.” Shawn hangs up the phone right
after she finishes her words.
Jenny stands still in the street, holding her phone. Her face turns pale.
The contract has to be canceled?
Even her feet start to hurt after walking for a long way on her stilettos, but she doesn’t care about that.
Her eyes go blank and her body shakes, as if she would fall down at any time.
The loss of her boyfriend, bosom friend and career happened successively in a few days. What could
be more dramatic?
Sometimes, life can be really dramatic...
It gets completely dark when Jenny comes back to herself after walking a long, long way.
Next to her stands an upmarket bar. The large neon brand keeps twinkling, whose colorful shadow
constantly flashes in Jenny’s confused eyes.
“Luxury Life?” Jenny reads and staggers on the stairs.
The guard at the door lets her in after simply looking over her.
Inside the bar, loud electronic music is deafening; weird men and women are walking around.
Jenny walks through the foul crowd to the bar counter in the dark.
Seeing a beauty coming towards him, a bartender whistles, “Gorgeous, would you like any drinks?”
Jenny’s slender fingers point over the glasses with color liquid and stop at the last one. She blinks her
crystal eyes and says, “I’d like... this one.”
Jenny spent the subsequent three whole nights in this splendid world in Luxury Life.
She ordered a cocktail named after the bar every time, one after another. If she got bored, she danced
with the young people there and kept drinking afterwards.
She would come back the next evening even though she vomited seriously the night before.
Tonight, Jenny comes here again. She lies on the bar counter after drinking some wines. The bartender
can’t help asking, “Gorgeous, wines can hurt! Your parents will be concerned seeing you like this.”
Jenny puts on a cold smile, “I have none.”
“Well, you boyfriend will be.”
Boyfriend?
The man she has been in love with for over five years is with her bosom friend and shows great
concern to her. Thinking of that, Jenny gets mad all of a sudden and blames the bartender, “Don’t
mention...that jerk!”
She hiccups and swings her fair finger, “Or else, I’ll beat you up!”
“Fine, I’ll shut up!” He clears away the counter.