[Trinity Club]
“Is it just me or is her skirt getting shorter day by day?”
Sparing her a glance, Joana scoffed and looked away. “What do you expect from a slut like her? I wouldn’t be shocked if she showed up for work naked someday.”
“Well, I have some news—” Oliona, one of the waitresses at the club, leaned forward and whispered, “I heard that the sixty-year-old she was grinding against a couple of weeks ago gifted her a diamond necklace.”
“Is she sleeping with him?” When Oliona nodded, Helen scrunched her face. “Eww, that's gross. That old man had wrinkles all over his face, and he was obese too.”
“As long as his wallet isn't wrinkled, women like her will do anything he wants.” Joana looked at Dina with pure disgust in her eyes. “I cannot believe she is related to Emma.”
Since Dina, Emma’s cousin, joined the club, she had grabbed a lot of attention, but not in a very positive way. Her obnoxious behavior made other waitresses look down on her.
