Chapter17 Yacht Party
This job almost met all her needs.
The working hours were from evening to late night, perfectly avoiding her main job hours and most of the time periods when Caius might look for her. She always saw Caius only in the early morning hours.
Oh right, recently Caius had also been neglecting her. She might even be able to work overtime to earn money.
She also inquired with HR about job appropriateness concerns. HR didn't give her a definite guarantee, but the normal attire for waitresses wasn't revealing, nor did they need to have physical contact with guests like those specially hired strippers.
What these waitresses had to do was just pour drinks, chat with guests, and act as companions for some ordinary games. There was no excluding the possibility of occasional vulgar punishments. But overall, this was the highest paying job she could choose.
Most importantly, throughout the work, they would wear masks covering the lower half of their faces. This could prevent her from being recognized by people related to Thorne Corporation.
But a yacht party...
In such occasions, stimulated by music and alcohol, people would do some bold things. Could she really go to such a party? She wouldn't be discovered by Caius, would she? That control freak tyrant would absolutely not allow his bed partner to work in such occasions, right?
But she needed money. And this wasn't a job selling her body either.
Finally, Linnea sent her information to them.
As expected, they approved quickly.
Five days later.
This was Linnea's fifth day at work.
As soon as she arrived at the employee lounge, people greeted her one after another. "Hey, Lina, how are you feeling today?"
"Not bad."
"Lina, thank you for helping me deal with that difficult customer last night. He almost put his hand under my skirt..."
"No need to thank me."
Linnea still responded with a smile.
She wasn't enthusiastic toward everyone, but when someone encountered trouble, she would always help. In these young girls' hearts, this new colleague, Linnea, had a very smart brain.
Whether it was the social customs of those celebrities and nobles at parties, the vulgar slang at party banquets, or all the games played at parties, she was proficient in everything. She had a mouth good at debating and teasing, and her beautiful face even with half of it covered, could easily please all guests.
Without even needing intimate contact with them.
She had only been working for five days and had become the focus of everyone's secret discussions. Last night, she even amused several powerful big shots, making them open the most expensive wine of the whole venue. Of course, she received a considerable bonus.
Even the supervisor in charge of waitresses smiled at her when seeing her.
"What do you need me for?"
"Early this morning, the open dance floor needs a batch of hostesses. But unfortunately, among that batch of hostesses, one with good performance called in sick with a high fever at the last minute." The supervisor asked her, "Lina, can you fill this position?"
Linnea wanted to refuse, but she continued, "Only for two nights. The compensation is very high."
She added in a pleading tone, "Lina, I trust you very much. I'm about to be promoted next month and transferred to another department. If you help me with this, I'll recommend you to the general manager as the next supervisor."
This compensation was too tempting.
But early morning hours... Would Caius look for her?
However, Caius had been back for five days, but he hadn't contacted her once. She shouldn't be that unlucky, right?
Linnea hesitated, then finally agreed under the supervisor's sincere gaze.
But she didn't notice the jealous look from the corner.
...
Linnea took off the waitress's dark long dress and changed into a bright red strapless long dress. This dress wasn't too revealing but made her look charming. The skirt slit opened to the root of her thighs, revealing straight sexy left leg. Her right leg was tightly wrapped by the skirt hem, hanging down like a blood colored waterfall.
After the makeup artist finished her makeup, she couldn't help but exclaim, "Lina, you're simply a blooming rose. Oh, I really can't bear to put a mask on you."
Linnea thanked her. After walking out the door, more jealous gazes gathered. But they were all very concealed and not very malicious.
Linnea remained silent, ignoring them. She had no intention of competing for the interests of the hostesses. She just wanted to complete the task the supervisor requested.
The early morning party began.
She raised the enthusiastic yet charming smile of her working state, calmly dealing with all gazes.
Those pretentious celebrities and nobles, upon seeing her, the wine glasses shaking in their hands stopped, their gazes unanimously showing obsession. Linnea was like a mysterious rose, revealing unique charm in every movement.
Different from fawning hostesses, and different from elegant and restrained noble ladies. She was a contradictory mixture maintaining a unique proud posture.
Linnea's work progressed incredibly smoothly.
She easily picked up all topics, selling bottle after bottle of famous wine. No one presumptuously touched her.
Just when Linnea thought tonight would pass peacefully.
The sound of glass shattering came from the corner.
Linnea instinctively looked over and saw a hostess with wet eye sockets.
She seemed a bit unlucky, having spilled red wine on a customer's shirt, causing the customer to fly into a rage.
When the customer angrily shouted about firing her, and she collapsed on the ground, crying desperately, Linnea sighed softly and followed with red wine. "Hello."
The man's eyes were full of hostility, but when he saw this seductive face, his expression eased slightly.
"If you want to plead for her, don't waste your effort."
"No, I wanted to say..." Linnea smiled. "You have really good taste."
No man didn't like being flattered. "Hmm?"
"I rarely see men who choose custom shirts from this high end brand." Linnea accurately named the brand, and after receiving his approving gaze, chatted with him for a few sentences about the brand's history. Finally, she said, "The hidden pattern on the shirt cuffs matches your cufflinks very well."
Those were cufflinks representing family power.
Just as Linnea guessed. The man's expression immediately became pleased.
The crisis was completely resolved.
Before leaving, the man even opened a bottle of famous wine for her.
However, this episode still made Linnea tired.
But after work, before she had time to rest, a mocking voice rang out.
"You think by flaunting yourself, you can steal the rich man I finally latched onto?"
It was that hostess who almost got fired. Linnea was stunned.
She had just heard from others that this hostess, Ella, wasn't very competent at work. But she seemed to have a concealed relationship with the supervisor in charge of managing hostesses.
No wonder no one was willing to help her just now.
"I won't compete with you for anything." She said coolly. "You don't need to see me as an enemy."
But Ella cursed, "Ha, I've seen plenty of bitches like you! What high end shirt brands, just something you heard from your last sugar daddy, right? Pretending to be noble, but privately you've probably been fucked rotten by countless men..."
Linnea suddenly took a step forward.
Under Ella's wary gaze, she showed a mocking smile.
"Then what are you? An idiot who deliberately spills wine on a customer's shirt, trying to seduce men by creating trouble... Bitch?"