The girls looked excited when they got back inside. 'Money is surely one bad thing,' she thought as she looked at the ugly face of Lambert. She couldn't stand the sight of him not to talk about lying in the same bed with him. The mere thought disgusted her to the core.
Lambert was looking at the girls as if to size them up to see who it was that could suit him. Amber looked beautiful, but she had an overconfident look, which he didn't like. So he picked Suzie, and as if on cue, all the other three started to call girl per girl.
Amber couldn't take it anymore; Her mission was over. She just wanted to get out of there and not even remember the disgusting looks the men were sending her. She now understood why Mr. Harold employed most of the girls despite not having qualifications. He was looking for sluts, beautiful on the face and easy between the legs.
He got something coming when he decided to employ her. I looked at the four men and also at the girls. They were more in number compared the men. The party wouldn't stop if she left since each man still had a girl to go with. Everyone had been chosen, leaving only Aleen and her to stand at the front.
"Mr. Harold is generous," said a big-bellied middle-aged man. He was greedy indeed, judging by how one girl wasn't enough.
"Hahahaha," Came a uniform laugh from three of them. Lambert looked on with a smirk.
"He sure is. He sent us such beauties. This night is going to be a beautiful one," Echoed another.
Amber bent down and put her hand on her lips to prevent herself from puking. She looked like she was going to faint too. Everyone in the room went silent, and since Aleen was still standing, she held Amber to prevent her from falling.
"Are you alright, Amber?" She asked politely with a worried look on her face.
"Are you pregnant?" asked Suzie. She didn't want to share Lambert with any other girl since he was the most VIP among all the men in the room. He would give her all the tips. She wanted to be the only one in his bed tonight.
After hearing what Suzie had asked, everyone turned to look at Amber, and as if to confirm it, she looked down, embarrassed, and said, "yes, but it can't prevent me from doing anything."
The men looked at her disgusted. They were greedy but hearing that she was pregnant, they deemed her as dirty none of them would be willing to sleep with her.
"Is it your gambler boyfriend's baby? I feel sorry for you?" Suzie thought she was making it hard for Amber; Amber was so grateful to her. She had made it easier for her.
"Mr. Harold, we have a bone to pick" Everyone heard what Lambert had spoken on the phone, making all the girls look at Amber pitifully.
"Please, don't tell the boss. He will fire me, and I still need the job," Amber pretended to beg.
"You should have thought of that before opening your legs without measures," said the big-bellied man
"Hahahahah" Laughter echoed in the room from the men and the girls that were seated, making Aleen look at Amber pitifully.
Harold came, and the girls could see the arrogant look on his face after he had entered. The previous incident had been a bad out for such a proud man.
"Mr. Lambert, you called" Mr. Harold humbled himself
"How could you send us a pregnant girl? asked Lambert
"Pregnant girl? what do you mean, Sir?" Looking at Mr. Harold's face, one could tell he was as green as everyone else in the room.
Lambert, who felt he had said enough, pointed in Amber's direction, trusting that Mr. Harold would put two and two together to understand what he meant. And much to his satisfaction, Mr. Harold did understand after thinking a little
"Are you pregnant, Amber?" He asked with disbelief. How could a girl that always felt so self-righteous be pregnant? He didn't want to believe it but had to show his authority before all the girls.
She had laughed at him the most earlier. Karma was such a vengeful one. But nevertheless, Mr. Harold felt grateful that Lambert had let him off. He looked at the girl with tears in her eyes and felt good about what he was about to do.
"Go and get your things and leave my restaurant. You are fired, and I don't want even to see your useless face in this place again," Mr. Harold ordered with lifted shoulders.
'He surely was useless not to confirm if everyone was saying was true. What a self-centered coward' Amber thought.
She turned to look at everyone in the room and looked at Mr. Harold as if she wanted to beg for mercy but decided against it and just said sorry and left the room.
Mr. Harold wanted to hear her grovel and his feet so he could sample on her pride a little more, but he knew that she would do it since he believed she needed the job.
"I am sorry, Mr. Lambert. Please continue," He said as he bowed before moving out.
In the next room were Cross and Andy, who was smiling proudly. There beta's mate was a brilliant woman. She had removed herself smoothly from the situation without looking suspicious in the slightest bit.
They got a text from Amber saying she was at the back and told them to hurry. And looked at the food and decided to pick a drumstick for the road.