Chapter 1251 The Danger in Room
Beryl walked in wearing the waiter's clothes and held a round tray in her hand. As usual, she walked to the table,
mixed the wine on it, and poured it into the cups of the guests.
She squatted at the table and filled her glass one glass after another. Her movements were neither too fast nor too
slow. Her wrist was very stable, and there was nothing wrong with it.
Just as Beryl finished pouring the wine and was about to get up, the man sitting in the middle of the sofa suddenly
called her. "Why are you here? Where's Gemma?"
Beryl was stunned for a moment. She immediately stood up and said respectfully, "Hello, boss. I'm here to serve
you today. Gemma has changed her shift."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Change shifts?" The man seemed to have heard a joke. "We came here because of her. You said she transferred
shifts. Are you kidding me?"
When the man opened his mouth, there was already the smell of alcohol in it. Most of the men who came here to
play were in the second round. At this time, he raised his voice, and Beryl subconsciously shrank her neck. "I'm
sorry, Sir. I didn't inform you in advance. Do you insist on Gemma coming to serve you?"
"Hey, you waitress, don't you understand human language?" A man beside her suddenly jumped up, pointed at her
face, and cursed wildly. "Didn't I tell you that it was because of Gemma that we came here today? What do you
mean by 'we insist'? What are you doing?"
After hearing the man's words, she immediately understood what was going on. No wonder Gemma asked her to
serve them today. It turned out that Gemma had planned it.
But why did Gemma hate her so much and even put in so much effort to trick her?
Beryl was flustered and did not have time to think about it carefully. She had been working in Red Cauldron for a
month, but most of the time, she was with Marcellus's people. That man would order her around whenever he
needed her, so she was actually not familiar with the other private rooms. It was the first time that she had been
scolded. Beryl immediately comforted the man and said, "I'm sorry; I'll inform them for you now."
After that, she hurriedly left the room to look for Gemma, but the man sitting in the middle did not do as she
wished.
"There's no need," the man said in a low voice. His gaze was very frivolous as if he was going to take off her
clothes. "I'll choose you."
Beryl was caught off guard by his sudden question. "Wha-what?"
"You stay in the room and serve us on behalf of Gemma."
Beryl wanted to leave, but unfortunately, the other party had no intention of letting her go. She could only stand in
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmthe private room and take the place of Gemma to serve these men.
Her main job was to stand aside and see whose wine glass was empty. She took the initiative to add it. At first, it
was still the same as usual, but as time went by, as the glasses of wine were drunk, the minds of the men began to
drift.
Beryl tried her best to stand in the corner, but in the end, she was still dragged out.
"Waiter, come here."
She had no choice but to walk up to him immediately. "Hello, you need to... Ah!"
She was bending down to whisper in the man's ear. Unexpectedly, before he could finish his words, a strong hand
suddenly pulled her down from her waist.
She had been bending over, but when she exerted all her strength, she suddenly fell over.