Joanne immediately called Jodie. To her, Jodie was just another fool who was easy to manipulate.
As expected, Jodie immediately transferred ten million dollars to her account as soon as she found out what
Joanne had done.
"Joanne, you're awesome! This ten million dollars is your reward from me. After making sure Grace is dead, I'll
give another ten million dollars. This is a secret between us, so don't tell anyone about it. Do you understand?"
Jodie reminded her.
Joanne glanced at the payment notification on her phone with a mocking smile on her face. The thing that Jodie
didn't care about was exactly what she lacked the most at the moment.
She needed a lot of money so that she could invest in herself to beceven more perfect and beautiful. By
doing so, she could attract that man's attention.
She knew that Jodie actually looked down on her, but she felt the stoward Jodie too. Jodie was just her cash
cow.
Despite what she really thought, she still comforted Jodie in a gentle tone, "Don't worry about it, Ms. Henderson.
| have my own plans."
She would make every one of these arrogant high-society women look like clowns as they fall completely under
her control.
Joanne had been working at Velvet Eclipse for three years, and she knew the scheming there was far worse than
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In the beginning, those women would always leave the most difficult and unreasonable guests for her to deal
with. If not, they would throw the most tiring and dirtiest work at her.
Velvet Eclipse was nothing more than a small playground for the rich and powerful, and women like Joanne were
at the lowest of the food chain there. There, she thoroughly learned the rules of survival in this world. She
suffered a lot in the beginning as those unreasonable guests were very difficult to deal with, but she still
survived.
She excelled among those women, and dealing with these idiots had becalmost too easy. She could handle
everything with her eyes closed.
After ending the call, another phone call cin. It was the people who had taken Grace away. They were asking
about Joanne's next move.
She sat down at the side, casually picking up a piece of fruit next to her and eating it.
She didn't want Grace to just die like that. She wanted Grace to die in disgrace. Joanne knew Grace had a
mysterious boyfriend, so she decided to start with him.
As long as Ethan knew Grace had slept with countless men, and all of Druville believed it, Grace's reputation
would be completely destroyed. Then, even marrying an ordinary man would be out of Grace's reach.
Joanne smiled as she replied, "Take her to that place I've told you before."
The man, Lucian Morvian, received her order and immediately set it in motion.
Grace was sitting in the car, still not knowing where these people were taking her. Her phone had been
confiscated, so she could only wait and see what would happen next.
At the stime, a scandal had started to spread in Druville's high-society circle. Rumor had it that Grace's
mysterious boyfriend was actually a male escort who mingled in nightclubs.
If there was a social hierarchy in this circle, those who sold their bodies—whether male or female—would always
be at the very bottom.
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rich women,
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and beautiful women
climbed the social ladder. Whenever
someone like them managed to
marry
into a wealthy family, their
names would grace the headlines for weeks. s
Any proper lady from a good family would never let herself be associated with a male escort.
No one knew how the rumor started,
but everyone was already talking about it after just an hour. They finally understood why Grace had alway
refused to introduce he boyfriend—it was because her boyfriend was a male escort.
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"Smale escorts really know how to seduce people. They're even worse than the female ones."
"No matter how seductive he is, at the end of the day, he's selling his body for money. Who would respect him?"
"| think it's because Grace got her heart broken by Mr. Henderson before this, so
she just went and found an obedient male escort to comfort her."
"You might be right. Any woman would lose her mind when a male escort starts sweet-talking."
A burst of laughter echoed in the
private room as everyone was gossiping about the male escort that
Grace was keeping. Only Yanceyne
who was sitting by the side on hist own, didn't say a word. After picking up a call, he walked straight out of the
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