On the night shift, Gladyce changed her clothes in the locker room as usual.
Dong dong dong...
The manager knocked on the door and came in.
The manager rubbed his hands together and looked at Gladyce.
"Gladyce, um... We have no choice. You can go to the VIP hotel."
Gladyce was stunned. Without much thought, she knew what was going on.
It was him. It was Simon... He was here again!
Gladyce held back her anger and forced a smile. "Manager, I'm just a waiter... I just want to do my job well."
"Yes, but... aren't you short of money?"
Gladyce frowned and shook her head. "I'm sorry, manager... I won't continue singing."
Seeing that she was so persistent, the manager could only sigh. "Well, I'll go back to my guest."
The manager turned around and went out.
In the locker room, Gladyce was still restless. She always felt that Simon would not let her go so easily.
...
The manager went to the VIP room, only at the door.
He talked to the people inside through the door.