"Mr. Marcniz is a member of the VIP club," said the security guard who accompanied Daphne Tjia, escorting her to the elevator.
With a pounding chest, he waited for it to take him up. Several employees who were tired were seen entering the elevator room to the same place. Soon the elevator stopped on the 14th floor.
There was a feeling of wanting to turn around and run away. But he had to do this. He used to think that women who sold their bodies were stupid people. Are there no other jobs? It turns out that now he has to open his crotch for money. Exactly the women he had ridiculed in his heart.
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"So you know him?" asked Daphne Tjia.
"Of course. He's our special guest." The security guard showed respect.
"This is the first time I've met Gustav. What's he like?"
"Such a good man. Crazy scientist who thinks about his inventions. He rarely takes women with him."
