Clean Yourself Up

John's voice was deep and cold, sending a shudder through her. 

Although he did not give her a huge amount of pocket money, he offered her food and a roof over her head. She had a driver who drove her to school and picked her up after her classes as well. Even if she needed money, she could have asked him for it. There was no need for her to work part-time in the bar.

Kathleen explained, "I'm here to cover Nancy's shift. She couldn't make it to work today."

John snorted coldly and forcefully dragged her to the car.

Kathleen slightly closed her eyes as she thought, 'It seems like I won't be able to cover Nancy's shift tonight.

'Will Nancy get fired by her employer? Her family has financial difficulties, she needs the money so that her grandma can receive medical treatment.'

John harshly threw her into the car and ordered, "Go back to the villa!"

The driver answered respectfully, "Yes, Young Master!"