Chapter 111 Reflections

With Skye still on my back, I paused on my spot. I stared at the door. There was no way of telling what could be behind it from where we were standing. But before I could prepare myself, mentally and physically, the door opened from the other side.

“This way please,” another lady said, wearing an elegant housemaid uniform.

The lady welcoming us politely was obviously wearing a different attire compared to the waitress that led us here. But as much as I can tell she was looking like a housemaid, a wild guess crossed my mind that she was not there to do any of the regular houseworks maids do. Just like the previous business establishments that we passed by on our way here, the strip club, and the auction, this place was highly possible to be another brothel with a different theme or arrangements.

“Good luck, bitch!”

I heard the waitress say without concealing her voice before she turned around to walk her way back to the same path we took getting her. I bet she was supposed to resum