
The photo shoot for a clothing brand is underway. A tall girl with her hair tied to a ponytail was so busy arranging camera equipment. His eyes were quite amazed to see the female model now preparing to show off her curves in front of the camera.
"She's so beautiful... " Beauty her.
"Grace stay focus! " Shouted his superiors who are reliable photographers throughout the city of Paris. Many brands have used their services so far. "Sorry, "Grace's voice standing by the table.
Suddenly everyone involved became tense to see a well-bodied man enter the photoshoot area. The aura of the room turned gripping until the fur of meuduk came to stand.
"Good morning sir, have you breakfast? " Ask the woman Grace knew as the clothing brand's marketing manager.
"We don't talk about Cathy's breakfast. Are you guys not sick until the launching schedule must be undurpped? "
His tone was calm yet so piercing in the ear.
"We are so sorry sir, the model has been ill. She needs a recovery. I promise it'll be over soon." Cathy seemed to know her master did not like the name delay.
"He's scary." Grace's mind looked at the man's back. Unfortunately, he could not see his face.
"Grace come on, I need my new lens. Hurry up! " Agrace again even dumbfounded to make his boss a little impatient.
Grace was when the man who turned out to be the subsidiary owner of the famous brand company started to approach her. His body seemed stiff without being able to move.
"Fire him if it hinders your work." He says without feeling.
Grace was only able to duck there was no courage to stare at her boss' VIP client.
"I still need his strength Sir. " Unexpectedly Grace, the man who had been her boss for the past three years defended her.
"The when be smart... " Grace slightly rewinded her body as the man whispered towards her ear.
People seemed to wonder why the cold man was even bothering someone who was not from the company.
At lunchtime the photoshoot paused for a break. Grace and her boss chose the cafe company LA collection as their goal.
"What would you like to eat Ethan? I'll buy it for you." Grace asked trying to offer help. "American burger set with coke." Ethan said Grace's boss.
"I'll be right back." Then Grace queues up behind the LA collection company employees.
Gracia, a twenty-two-year-old LaSalle college graduate who studied fashion business after graduating at senior highschool. He decided to be independent by living alone in a four-story flat after getting a job. He worked for Ethan for almost three years. It turns out that being separated from your parents is not easy for Grace.
Grace lives in the Le Marais area, where her apartment costs one thousand and five hundred Swiss francs per month. Half of her salary should be Grace's for rent. Now he's trying to rack his brains for extra money by seducing Ethan.
"Here's your meal." Grace presents a tray of burgers and fries belonging to Ethan.
"Thank you." Ethan said, but he was confused because Grace did not buy her lunch.
"I'm on a diet." Knowing Ethan was worried about her, Grace replied.
"Ethan, I think I need another part time job. You know my situation, but I really appreciate your decision whatever it is." Ethan stops his eating.
"Well, and you must be in trouble. I understand Grace, you can use my money first to pay the rent. " Ethan's offer will indeed solve the problem. But Grace doesn't want to burden her boss and her friend.
"No Ethan, I'm so grateful you've helped me so much. I'm sorry if I've been out of focus for a few days now, I'm working the night after here." Grace smiled bitterly considering her new job over the past few nights.
"Grace sorry I don't know. If your job is better than mine, I'd be willing to let you go. Although I don't know if I'll get a better replacement than you." The look in Ethan's eyes exuded a sense of caring for his employees. They were five years old but both were like friends.
"I still love this job, but if I just mess with you I'll back off." Grace continues.
"Eat first, next time we'll talk again." Ethan gives Grace a whole fry.
That night Grace was getting ready for work. He was dressed neatly wearing tight jeans and a short-sleeved white shirt. He walked about fifteen minutes to get to work.
This is his fourth night working at one of the casinos that just opened five months ago.
"Grace prepare yourself. The boss will play with his friends." The order of the casino leader approached the newly arrived Grace. He had to wear the black vest of a dealer's uniform. Grace is in charge of handing out the cards.
"All right." Grace said then she grappled her blonde hair and wore a black bow tie.
The casino just opened at exactly seven p.m., but the visitors are already crowded. Grace is still reluctant to face old players like last night. He always complained that Grace was cheating when the bald, fat old man kept losing.
The man that Grace's boss was referring to now started walking around every corner of the casino. His eyes sharply checked every player who was gambling. A sense of satisfaction arises indicating that he is happy.
"Can we start now Sir Arthur **. ? " The middle-aged man broke his reverie.
"Sure Mr. Rodrigo." The answer is to accept the challenge.
Gracia walked towards her desk. He will play a blackjack card game with VIP guests. Gracia could not cover up her shock when she saw the two men on either side of her.
"Damn. " Inner Gracia cusses.
"Play's." Arthur Junior's orders. Grace immediately started the game. He deals two cards to each player.
"Split." Grace laughed in satisfaction when a man of her daddy's age got a twin card. He will double the bet.
The game ended fiercely, with Arthur Junior winning quite decisively. While his opponent even laughed as if he had never dizzy his defeat. "You're a smart boy Liam, finally someone dared to beat me. " Mister Rodrigo pats the shoulders of his co-star.
"Take this as my revenge for your daughter's humiliation. " Liam Arthur Junior, the son of Rodrigo's best friend Arthur Louis begins to feel upset when he remembers his past.
"Haha, four years you still hold your grudge. Next time I'll take my daughter and yeah you know, who knows, she's changed her mind. " The conversation ended after Mr. Rodrigo's messenger arrived to pick him up.
"You must be your boss's man, right? You made me lose bitchh on purpose. " The bald man Grace had met again bothered her. Grace's hand is still in check pretty hard.
"Sir, you suck at playing, don't throw your losses at me." Sewot Grace forcibly pulled her arm, clearly already flushed red. "You, you," The old man with the big, bald belly was about to slap Grace's cheek. However his hand came to a halt in the air after someone held him back.
"I don't like any commotion in my place. Go or I'll finish you off. " His order is to look intently at whoever is in the room. Then everything goes without ba bi bu.
Grace looked down and thanked the man who helped her. "You, serve me! " Tell him in a stern and threatening tone. Grace immediately looked up because she thought she heard wrong.
"Excuse me sir? " No... Grace even got a hard, hot jolt on her forehead. He grimaced repeatedly to ease his pain.
"Are you deaf or pura stupid huh? I want you to treat me with the best drink here. " Said full of emphasis, Gracia swallowed her saliva painstakingly trying to hide her nervousness.
"All right, Mr. Liam. " Grace just obeyed his boss's orders. Liam is known to be the owner of LA Cassino, a bar and karaoke room that provides a place to gamble in it.
Grace walked out leading Liam towards the new VIP room. Liam waited on the sofa impatiently, his eyes repeatedly heading for the entrance waiting for Grace's return.
"Siall, why do I expect it? He managed to interrupt my mind. " Liam recalls Grace's scent, but in addition to being Ethan's assistant, she also works at her bar.
When the door opened Liam almost cursed Grace but her tongue was clouded after seeing the figure standing before her.
"Dad's? " Sapa Liam was full of shock because he knew that his father was still out of town.
"You're even here apparently, instead of going to a date tonight huh? " Sir Arthur scratched the boy's ear hard enough that the owner grimaced in pain.
Laughter rang out, Garace mocked the incident where she stood on the doorstep. Even his stomach became sick from continuing to laugh.
"Who are you girl? " Sir Arthur asked, looking at Grace, his hand still holding Liam's left ear.
"Sorry sir, I'm just an employee here. " Grace immediately closed her lips curtailing a laugh. While Liam narrowed his eyes threatening Grace with just a look.
"Did he bother you? " Task Sir Arthur probing. "No, he just touched my forehead." How dare Grace complain about Liam's actions to her father.
"You can go, I'll have you transferred to my office. " Sir Arthur's words make Grace also Liam confused. "But I can only work at night sir, sorry. " Grace bowed to refuse the father's orders from his boss. Sir Arthur walked up to Grace. He touched the woman's shoulder.
"A woman is not good at working in a place like this. Think back to your decision, if you're ready to come to LA collection whenever you want. " Hearing the name of the brand, Grace's mouth gaped in disbelief. So they are the owners of the largest fashion company in Paris?
"Dad, you're too much. He's just an ordinary officer. " Liam refused to disagree on what his father wanted. "Shut up Liam, you better start thinking about a potential escort. Or I'll move all the shares in your name to my friend's. " His father's threat succeeded in making Liam furious. After the departure of Sir Arthur remains Grace who is still waiting for the orders of his boss.
"I'm going to go. " Liam tidied up his suit and just passed by Grace. Grace really likes the fluffy fur that adorns Liam's face. What else is the color of Liam's gray eyes, Liam is like a god of love from the ancient Greek royal story.
"Ah you're Grace. Stop that delusion." Grace returns to the bar to cancel her boss' order. As he wanted to drop off Sir Arthur's drink came angrily looking for the whereabouts of the casino owner. The innocent Grace directly guided her towards her boss room. He did not know that the middle-aged man was the father of Liam.
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The next day Grace woke up before lunch. Ethan calls when he just got home from work that day they're off because there's no work. Grace ruffled her hair in frustration, which meant she lost a hundred dollars. Where else would he look for a loan to cover his apartment's arrears. At the casino he will be paid after one week of work.
"No, I'm not going to beg daddy. I'm ashamed to have to." Grace shook her head to throw away her thoughts. He better take a shower and get ready to go, he needs to calm his feelings.
Grace often walks wherever she goes. He needs to save on the cost of taking a taxi, even his transportation card has long not filled in the balance.
"Daddy know that guy? Why did he fight with her last night." Grace muttered while walking down the city streets. He wanted to buy a sandwich to fill his stomach.
"Why is my luck so unlucky, "Im sorry for the difficulty Grace kicked a can of ksong in front of her and flew over someone's forehead not far from her.
"Hey what are you doing? " Shouted the man in a tone full of anger. Grace shut her mouth to condemn her despicable deeds.
"Sir Liam's? " Grace immediately grabbed Liam's head and scrutinized the scratches on his boss' forehead. Grace's stupidity hurt Liam unintentionally.
"Why am I always unlucky every time I meet you. " Liam even pulled Grace's waist to close, Grace even had to tiptoe to check Liam's wounds. Grace's height was parallel to Liam's shoulders which reached one hundred and eighty-nine centi.
"I'll treat your wounds sir, but we need a medicine box. " Grace who was surprised by their position finally took a step back avoiding Liam. "Then come to my house, you treat my wound there. " As if getting a breath of fresh air, Liam wanted to take advantage of the situation to force Grace to come with him.
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Inevitably Grace obeyed Liam's orders. Now he entered the luxurious house of his boss, his eyes were amazed to see the interior design is very classy. But some corners are very messy like the kitchen area, TV room sofa and Grace can peek Liam's bed is also full of dirty clothes.
"What's your name? " Liam stuck a cold drink onto Grace's arm to wake her daydream.
"Grace, my name is Gracia. " Grace accepted Liam's gift without any intention of drinking it.
"Look, like what you saw I need someone to be a home assistant. Do you have any acquaintances to do it? " In fact, Liam deliberately discussed the matter of homework. When he was about to leave the casino he had heard Grace's conversation on the phone that the woman was in need of money.
"I can do it. How much money are you gonna give me?" There is no other way to earn extra money. Grace was forced to offer herself to be an assistant.
"Five hundred dollars for once you clean the whole house. " Liam smiled cynically feeling his plan was working. "I want the money up front, three thousand dollars for a six-time house cleaning master. " Try to negotiate, if Grace succeeds in persuading Liam then the money will be enough to pay the rent for the apartment for three months yesterday.
Seeming to think, Liam did not mind the money he thought was equivalent to the price of one work coat stel. Pounding, Liam approached Grace to lock Grace's body to the dining table.
"Give me assurance that you won't escape. " Pinta Liam is demanding. Grace turned her eyes away not wanting to face her boss.
"I'll tell you my home address, you can even fire me from where I work. " For Grace to make money with her own sweat would be better than begging her father or even selling her body.
"Deal. Now do your job well, I'll prepare the money. " Grace boldly pushed Liam's chest and began to set the flow of her work. Liam folded his hands watching Grace's body movements.