Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1906

Brittany smiled and said, "The three hundred thousand dollars I'm talking about is more than one night's worth. If you're willing to keep me, you can sleep with me as many times as you want. Oh, but you have to give me the money first. No installment.”

Upon hearing this, the middle- aged man wanted to laugh. It was the first time that he had met such an eager and undisguised prostitute. No installment? He wondered if she had been inlaid with gold or diamond.

At this moment, the middle- aged man left without looking back.

Brittany bit her nails lightly and her face darkened.

At this time, the waiter who had just been stopped by her returned and said to her, "I'm back. Let's go. I'll take you to see our supervisor."

Brittany replied with a "yes” to him.

Moments later...

The waiter found the supervisor, who was training the newbies, in a private room and signaled for Brittany to wait at the entrance. He walked up to the supervisor and said, "Supervisor, there's a woman outside who wants to apply for a job."

Upon hearing this, the supervisor turned around. After seeing Brittany's appearance clearly, her eyes paused for a moment before she strode toward her. "What position do you wish to apply for?"

Brittany answered, "Female escort."

The supervisor asked, "How old are you?"

Brittany told her an age that was three years younger than her actual age.

The supervisor said, "Can you sing or dance? Can you smoke and drink? Can you play cards and chat?"

Brittany nodded and replied, "Yes, I do."

The supervisor raised her eyebrows and smiled. "You're not a virgin, are you?"

Brittany pursed her lips. Whether or not she was a virgin did matter in this line of work. However, she did not have any money on her. Naturally, she would not be able to go to the hospital for the restoration surgery unless the boss of "The Dynasty" was willing to pay for her to sell her at a higher price.

Thinking of this, Brittany said, "Although I'm not a virgin, I suppose you can make me one, right?”

The supervisor nodded and said, "But I think according to your appearance, it doesn't matter if you're a virgin or not. By the way, do you have a physical examination report with you?"

Brittany responded skillfully, "Wouldn't it be better for you guys to check personally if I have an STD?"

The supervisor smiled and said, "Okay, give me your ID card. You can give it a try first. For female escorts, we pay you hourly. That is to say, we will pay you according to the hours you accompany your guest in the private room."

"If the guest brings you out, we'll take 30 percent and you'll take 70 percent. If the guest is willing to keep you as a mistress for a period of time, we'll take 20 percent and you'll take 80 percent. Do you hear me?"

Brittany's expression changed. "I didn't bring my ID card.”

The supervisor said, "You didn't bring your ID card? Are you a legal here?”

Brittany hurriedly said, "I just forgot about it! I'm in a hurry to make money. Can I use a nickname first?"

The supervisor looked a little helpless. "We do have people like you here. All right, what name do you want?"

"Tessa."

"We have a Tessa here."

"Fawzia."

"The name Fawzia has also been taken." The supervisor said simply, "Forget it, I'll name you Paige. You are so thin, which is just right for you."

After watching Brittany enter the fitting room with an exposed dress, the supervisor muttered, "Are all the daughters of rich families this weird? Why would she want to become a prostitute?"

Originally, she had planned on making a verbal agreement with Brittany. However, she had not expected Brittany to request to sign the contract. She would not be able to breach the contract as she would have to pay for it if she signed the contract. However, based on the tone of her boss, he seemed to take rather good care of Brittany. It would not matter even if she breached the contract.

With this thought in mind, the supervisor turned around and returned to her office. She quickly printed out two contracts. By the time she returned to the fitting room, Brittany had already come out with her dress.

Brittany was so thin that she looked quite flatchested, but her exposed legs were long and white.

"Do I look okay?" Brittany asked the supervisor.

"Yes, yes." The supervisor took into account the other party's status. She would say yes even if she did not look good. She raised the contract and said, "Sign it."

Brittany took the contract and looked at it. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, she asked, "Can I sign Paige?"

The supervisor almost laughed out loud. If everyone signed their nicknames like her, then the nightclub would have to close down. If anyone didn't want to work, they could just leave directly. They didn't have to worry if they would breach the agreement.

But still, because of Brittany's identity, the supervisor was very kind and said, "Okay."

Brittany breathed a sigh of relief and signed the contract. She was not worried that "The Dynasty" would not pay her wages if she signed the contract.

She came here to meet rich men. As long as they were interested in her, they would directly give her a large amount of money, so the basic salary became something that could be abandoned.

After she received the contract from Brittany, the supervisor smiled and said, "Alright, from now on, you will be called Paige. Follow me."

Outside the room, the supervisor pretended to explain the rules to Brittany and then pulled Brittany's collar. However, she was not pulling her collar downward, but upward, which made Brittany look at her in confusion.

"I see that you have no cleavage on your chest, so don't expose it. If you cover it up, the man will have some fantasies." The supervisor said with a half-truthful tone, then turned around and knocked on the door.