10. Meet Him

It had been several days since Jasmine had served a single man. Who knows what reason Lorensius gave; he just said that Jasmine didn't deserve them.

So today Jasmine just sat there holding a glass of taquela. Jasmine also had to hold back her anger when many naughty men's hands deliberately touched her. Jasmine wanted to be angry, but she couldn't. She chose this job, so she has to be responsible for the hands of the bad boys.

While Jasmine was enjoying the music, a man approached her and whispered sensually to her.

"Would you like to sleep with me? Your body is beautiful, and I want to try it," the man whispered frankly. Jasmine just smiled in response to the man's words and chose to walk away.Jasmine knew that the man beside her was already drunk, and Jasmine did not want to make a scene in this place. She preferred to make a scene in the room while sighing.

Jasmine's hand was held down by the man. The man did not accept Jasmine's refusal. "You are a cheap woman; don't act like you are an expensive woman. You are just a prostitute, and your only job is to satisfy our lust." Said the man, who was immediately rewarded with a slap by Jasmine.

"Sorry, I know I'm just a prostitute. But what you should know is that I don't accept just any man, and only Lorensius allows the men who are worthy to sleep with me. Seeing how you are treated, I think I will ask Lorensius to blacklist you from this place." Jasmine said, and she did not care about the people who were currently staring at her.

Jasmine chose to go to Anya's room; she was the only one Jasmine could talk to. She could talk to Lorensius, but she was not satisfied because Lorensius did not understand her the way Anya did.

Jasmine's footsteps were a little slower than usual. In the end, she hesitated to step into Anya's room. She was sure that Anya was currently serving a man who wanted to release his desires. Finally, Jasmine walked towards her room, but someone grabbed her hand.

Jasmine's hand was pulled away from the bar. Jasmine rebelled, but she did not want to make a scene.

"Can you let go of my hand?" Jasmine pleaded softly.

Once outside the bar, the man pulling Jasmine's hand released his grip. "I'm sorry if I've been rude to you."

"Hemm," Jasmine replied indifferently, intending to go back inside.

Again, Jasmine's hand was held back by the man.

"You forgot about me?" he asked hesitantly.

Jasmine took a breath and looked at the man. "Sorry, I don't want to recognize people from my past anymore. I got enough insults a while ago, and I don't want you to look down on me too."

"I didn't mean to humiliate you; I just wanted to save you," said the man, grasping both of Jasmine's hands.

"There is nothing more you can save me from."

The man is Jackson, the man who has been in love with Jessica, or Jasmine, as she is now known. Jackson pulled Jasmine into his arms and calmed the girl down.

"I will get you out of this place, I promise you."

Jasmine tried to loosen the hug and walked backwards. Jasmine looked into Jackson's eyes and said, "I am a girl full of shame and sin. This is my true place, and I hope you understand."

"No! This is not your place; I will ask that man to let you go. Whatever it takes, I will pay him; the most important thing is for you to be free."

"You're late; maybe when you came before I was here, I would have accepted your offer. But right now, I can't accept your offer. I am a despicable woman who has slept with many men. You can sleep with me anytime you want," Jasmine explained, and she walked away, leaving Jackson alone outside the club.

Jackson wiped the tears from his eyes. He was determined to save Jasmine, and no matter what, he would continue to try to free the girl he had loved all this time.***Footsteps approached Jasmine's room, and there was no suspicion from the room owner when she heard someone entering her room.

"Hi, baby," said Lorensius, who was already in her room this morning.

"What is it you want to talk about?" Jasmine asked directly without wanting to mince words.

Jasmine's mind was still confused by Jackson's words. It was as if Jackson's words were spinning around in her head and making her dizzy. To cover it all up for Lorensius, she pretended to be indifferent and ignored her surroundings.

"Do you have something on your mind? If there's anything you want to talk about, you can share it with me. Maybe I can give you a solution." Said Lorensius, who was aware of Jasmine's current state.

The reason Lorensius was in Jasmine's room this morning was because he had gotten information from the entrance guard. The guard said that Jasmine was taken out by a man last night by forcibly pulling Jasmine's hand. But when he saw Jasmine's moody state, Lorensius discouraged him from asking about the man.

"Don't divert my words; I'm asking you a question." Jasmine was annoyed and showed a pouty face that looked even more cute and cuddly.

"I just wanted to see how you were doing. I'm sorry that I haven't found any customers yet and sorry for yesterday's guest who said rude things to you.

Jasmine turned around and walked closer to Lorensius. "How did you know? Weren't you at the club yesterday? You said you were going to go out and meet the big boss."

"You forget that I manage this club. I know from those who work here, from the bartenders and guards here."

"Then you knew that someone came and took me out yesterday?"

Lorensius just smiled without wanting to answer Jasmine's statement. He just waited for Jasmine to tell him herself.

"I knew it; you knew it. I'm sorry, he didn't mean to be rude to me," Jasmine explained with a bow of her head.

Lorensius got up from Jasmine's bed and walked over to Jasmine. "You don't need to apologize; it's not like he hurt you. Look, you're still healthy, and nothing has been hurt. You should also remember this: if any guest is rude or treats you badly, you can tell me or the guards here."

Jasmine smiled and hugged Lorensius. Now Jasmine felt loved by the big brother she had never had.