"Heavens! Can you just do one thing properly? Just one single thing, Loiret?!" A feminine voice yelled out, the voice laced with anger."I am sorry, I am really sorry." Loiret apologized, bowing her head deeply in front of the elegant woman whom she had just accidentally spilled a glass of juice on. "Do you even know how much this dress is worth?" The lady yelled again. "I am sorry, Miss. Tasha, I will have it dry cleaned as soon as possible if you let me." Loiret replied and Tasha moved a step back with a small huff. "Really? You think I will let you take my dress to some cheap dry cleaning services and ruin this dress for me?!""How... How can I pacify you then, Miss. Tasha?" Loiret asked and a smirk appeared on Tasha's face."Let me see..." She mumbled. "How about you get down on your knees?" Tasha asked and Loiret held the hem of her dress tightly. "I...""You heard me, Loiret!""Yes, Miss. Tasha." Loiret dropped down to her knees, slowly, her heart hurting with humiliation.
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