Sweet Twins

Chapter 537 The New Comer

Not wanting to catch the men's attention, Nancy tried her best to keep her head down.

However, maybe it was because she was a stranger; the men still looked at her.

"Oh, Nana, is this girl new here? She looks shy and scared." A guy from the crowd laughed when he saw her looking on the ground, with her hair slightly covering her face.

"Raise your head and let us have a look," another man echoed.

Someone went straight over and raised Nancy's chin. "Wow, this little face looks so smooth."

Never had Nancy been treated so blatant before, so she instinctively hit the man's hand.

"Show some respect!" This sentence was not too harsh, but it made the man angry. "Oh, this is a hot tempered girl. How can I respect you if you're working here? Tell me, I'll listen. Maybe after that, I'll respect you well."

The man's face turned cold and his words became more outrageous.

"Nancy, this is Mr. Chen. Don't be impolite." Nana cast a warning glance at Nancy, telling Nancy to restrain her temper.

Left without a choice, Nancy had to bite the bullet. "I'm sorry, Mr. Chen. I'm new here and don't know much yet. Please forgive me."

After she apologized, Mr. Chen's cold face lit up. "It doesn't matter. I like your attitude. No, no, it's playing hard to get. I'll order you tonight."

"Oh, I like this girl too. Mr. Chen, don't you have Bethel? Let's discuss and leave Nancy to me today. What do you think?" All of a sudden, Mr. Yang became interested in Nancy and didn't want to look for

Jane now.

They were all men in the business field, and they had business to do with each other. Naturally, when they had come to like the same thing, they would negotiate.

"Okay, I'll leave her to Mr. Yang first. I'll come for her tomorrow." Mr. Chen smiled awkwardly.

Thinking that all the women here were priced, and these men were used to playing women, Nancy's heart sank. They thought women were really toys.

Pathetic?

So pathetic!

Why did she come here?

What should she do now?

As of the moment, Nancy had no other choice but to try to move forward and played it by ear as she thought of a way to escape.

With a satisfied smile, Mr. Yang came over to Nancy. "Nancy, you are with me tonight."

"Hello, Mr. Yang." Despite what she was feeling, Nancy still greeted him politely.

At this time, a girl, who looked less than twenty years old, ran out from one side. She looked smart and had two braids which made her cute and a little rustic

This girl was Jane.

"Oh, Mr. Yang, I've been waiting for you." Jealousy was evident in her eyes as she looked at Nancy.

Girls here all hoped that they would be liked by one man, so that they wouldn't have to keep changing guests.

It could be seen that Mr. Yang used to come here to order Jane, but the Nancy caught the attention of Jane's regular customer.

"Oh, I'm busy tonight. Aren't Mr. Chen and Mr. Huang here? Go and find them. I'll come for you tomorrow night." It was true that Jane was Mr. Yang's favorite, but her presence right now made him impatient. For tonight, he only wanted Nancy, so he didn't want to be bothered by other women.

In the men's mind, the women here were only for them to choose, and women didn't have the right to ask the men to do anything.

The women couldn't be spoiled. They could only follow.

Men here all had families. They could talk about money or any material things, but they couldn't talk about love.

These men had no heart or feelings for these poor women.

Seeing how Mr. Yang reacted, Jane gave Nancy another ferocious look.

As for Nancy, she was sad.

If Nancy hadn't experienced it herself, she really wouldn't know that there was such a group of people in the world who could be so dark.

"Let's go, Nancy." Completely ignoring Jane, Mr. Yang put his hand on Nancy's shoulder.

"Okay." Although Nancy felt really uncomfortable, she could only agree.

Worried, Nana exhorted, "Nancy, take good care of Mr. Yang. It's your first time. Don't make any mistake." After all, Nana had heard what kind of person Nancy was. She was a woman of high status in the society, so she would probably be very resistant. As for Nancy's current performance, it was still a delaying tactic.

'However, it's not easy for you to leave after you enter the gate.'

Nana had been in the brothel for too long, and even her eyes on people had become exceptionally sharp. NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

With just one glance, she knew what was on Nancy's mind.

"Okay." It was Nancy's reply.

"Let's go, girl." The more Mr. Yang looked at Nancy, the more he liked her. As he looked at her, he almost drooled.

Feeling disgusted with Mr. Yang's fat hands, she walked first.

Before he followed Nancy, Mr. Yang said, "This woman is special. I like her. Nana, I'll reward you later."

"Thank you, Mr. Yang." Nana giggled.

"Which room?" asked Nancy.

"Well, that's it. Girl, you are even more excited than me, huh?" A smile appeared on Mr. Yang's face.

'Damn you!' Since she couldn't say it, Nancy only cursed him inside her head.

When they reached the private room, Mr. Yang said, "Nancy, you can follow me from now on. I'm rich and I promise to make you the top prostitute here."

"Thank you, Mr. Yang. But I'm a doctor. I should be working in the hospital, not here." With shaky hands, Nancy closed the door. She was afraid that Mr. Yang would pounce on her, so she immediately revealed her identity.

In this way, she could keep a distance from Mr. Yang.

Soon Nancy realized that her thought was too naive.

Because it didn't have any effect on Mr. Yang. "I don't care you are a doctor. Your profession here is..." After a pause, he added, "Woman!"

Then he turned on the light.

As soon the light filled the room, Nancy gave a quick look around the room. There was a gray sofa, which looked very luxurious. In front of it was a tea table, on which there were fruits and wine for men to enjoy.

At first glance, it looked like a private room in a bar, but the difference was, there was a bed beside the coffee table.

Of course, Nancy knew what the bed was used for.

It gave her goose bumps.

Watching her look around the room, Mr. Yang narrowed his eyes. "Nancy, come and have a drink with me. Make me happy, so I will be good to you."

"But I already have children, Mr. Yang. I was sent here without my knowledge. I don't know where I am. Please lend me your phone." Nancy mustered up her courage and begged him. She hoped that Mr. Yang would have some conscience to help her this time.

Believing that there was still an ounce of kindness in his heart aside from blasphemy.

Soon, Nancy realized that she was wrong again.