A Century Egg That Bounces

Bonnie took a quick glance at the clock on the wall. She needed to receive a very esteemed customer, Madam Maffia of the Marquis Family, later that morning.

She was a loyal customer of the jewellry store who spent millions every year. She knew her for years, and it was always she who handled her business. It was still the same after she was promoted to the store manager.

However, Madam Maffia had a very serious mysophobia. Her requests were so stringent that they were almost perverted.

After handling her for years, Bonnie was already very familiar with all types of situations, but the biggest problem today was not someone else, but her throat's condition.

"Cough, cough." Bonnie used her silk handkerchief to cover her mouth as she nodded to an elf sitting across from her apologetically. If she coughed in front of Madam Maffia, she would never come to this jewellery store again. Her already precarious job position was going to get worse.