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<3>She Is Released From The Prison

Three years later.
The gate of the women's prison in S
City opened. A woman slowly walked out
after a short while.
The woman looked ridiculously thin
with the white dress in her. The dress
was the same as that day when she was
sent to the women's prison three years
ago. With the dress in her, she was like
putting on a big sack.
She walked slowly, step by step
towards the platform more than 100
meters away. She was carrying a black
plastic bag with 6 dollars and 5 cents
and an ID card in it.
In the hot summer, she was
walking on the gravel road. Today's
temnenatune was at least 21 4 F The
temperature was at least 91. 4 F. The
woman walked under the sun, but she
had no drop of sweat.
There were bruises on the pale skin.
Even on the face which was near the
hairline, there was a scar about three
centimeters in length, which was very
obtrusive.
driver's eyes. She walked to the back
seat of the bus. She chose a seat to sit
down, trying not to attract attention.
As the car was driving, she looked
out the window along the way... Three
years had changed a lot.
She sneered... Yes, three years, not
only the world outside the prison had
changed a lot but her.
When the bus drove to a bustling
area, she suddenly got a shock... After
she was released from the prison,
where should she go?
Suddenly, she realized an imminent
fact that she had nowhere to go.
Opened the black plastic bag, she
counted the 5 dollar and five cents

When the bus came, the woman got
on the bus and carefully took out a
coin from the black plastic bag and put
it into the coin box of the bus. There
was no one on the bus. The driver took
a look at her, and then looked away
in disgust... The people who got on
the bus here were all prisoners in the
prison. How could they be good people?
The woman didn't seem to see the
left in it carefully three times... What
would she do in the future?
Not far from the roadside, the
recruitment information attracted her
attention.
"Sir, I want to get off the car.
Please open the car door." Three
years of jail life made her arrogance
disappear. When she spoke to others,
she was always lacking confidence.
The driver complained and opened
the door. She thanked the driver and
got out of the car.
She walked to the big picture
of recruitment information. After
looking for a while, her eyes fell on
the words "cleaner" and the words
"bed-and-lunch free."
She had no family, no files, no
education, and had been in jail... She
was afraid even if she wanted to be
a cleaner, the company wouldn't want
her. But... holding the only 5 dollars and
five cents left in her hand tightly, she
gritted her teeth and walked into this
nightclub called "Royal Club". As soon
as she entered, Grace shivered. The
air-conditioning made her tremble with
cold.
"Name." The woman said
impatiently.
"Grace James." The rough voice
sounded slow. The gorgeous woman
who was holdina a non to record theinformation shuddered. The gel pen in
her hand almost fell off the table. She
asked Grace dissatisfiedly, "Why is
your voice so terrible?"
After three years of hell life in
prison, Grace was accustomed to be
lukewarm. Even if others had bluntly
criticized her voice was unpleasant to
ears, she still spoke slowly like a person
with no temper. "It's hurt by the
smoke."
The gorgeous-looking woman was
slightly surprised, her inquiring eyes
fell on Grace's face, "Fire?"
"Yeah, fire." After speaking, Grace
lowered her eyelids faintly... It was
just a fire caused by deliberate arson.
Seeing that Grace didn't want
to say more and was boring, the
gorgeous woman frowned and said,
"Tsk-tsk, Royal Club is not an ordinary
entertainment club. The guest coming
here is no ordinary guests." She looked
Grace up and down again. She did not
hide her disgust. She obviously looked
down on Grace who was like wearing a
sack, and the white dress in her hadn't
known how long she had worn it. The
white turned yellow.
Royal Club was not a place where
ordinary people could afford to have
fun. Even an ordinary waitress must
look good and have a hot body figure.
How dare Grace apply for a job here?
The gorgeous woman stood up,waved her hand, and refused Grace
very seriously, "No, you can't work
here even as a waitress." She turned
and left.
"I'm applying for a cleaner."
The rough voice sounded dully in
this small office, successfully stopping
the woman's footsteps. The woman
paused, turned around, raised her
eyebrows, and scanned Grace
up
and
down again inquisitively. She became
suspicious, "I have never seen a
20-year-old girl be willing to work as a
cleaner."
The
youngest of cleaners here was
in the forties. The girl's face was
ruined. She was so thin, but she was
only 20 years old. There were so many
20-year-old girls here. They were all
prostitutes and barmaids! Of course,
some of them were also waitresses.
She had never heard of a cleaner in
her 20s.
She thought this humble girl would
be anxious to complain, telling her that
the world was difficult and life was not
easy. If Grace really told the woman
such a lot of bullshit, Grace would be
driven out immediately.
The world was difficult? There
were so many stories in Royal Club that
they could be published to storybooks
that could fill a library. Who cared
about the life of a stranger who met
for the first time?
Unexpectedly, the rough voice said
unhurriedly, "If I can be a prostitute,
I am willing to spread my legs and
say welcome. Before I came, I knew
myself well. I didn't have the capital
to be a prostitute, so I want to work
as a cleaner. I just want to do what
I can do."... She was just Convict
No. 926. After entering the prison,
she didn't have to be dignified. A
self-deprecating smile appeared on
Grace's face.
The gorgeous woman was slightly
surprised. She looked up and down
Grace again, walked back to the desk
and picked up a pen to fill in the form.
"Grace James? G-r-a-c-e, J-a-m-e-s?"
"Yes."
"It shouldn't be," the woman
glanced at Grace, "if your parents give
this name to you, your parents should
love you very much."
Grace's eyes were dull which was
like a pool of stagnant water... Did they
love her very much?
Well, maybe. If she hadn't
murdered Wallis viciously, if she
hadn't brought the disaster to the
James family, maybe they loved her so
much.
"I have no family," Grace said
calmly.
The gorgeous woman looked at
Grace frowningly, and then stopped
asking. She stood up and said, "Okay,
copy your ID card."
Standing up from the chair,
stepping on the 15-centimeter
high-heeled shoes towards the door,
the woman suddenly stopped and
turned around to warn Grace, "Grace,
do you know why I made an exception
to hire you?"
The woman didn't expect Grace to
answer. She went on to say, "Grace, you
know yourself well. Just do what you
can do.
There are so many people who
are older than you, but they still
don't understand this truth. They
are arrogant and fighting with fate
desperately. In fact, they just have
grandiose aims but puny abilities. They
don't have a good understanding of
themselves.
You are willing to face yourself
and understand what you can do. If a
person understands what she can do, I
believe she also understands what she
can't do."
Having said that, the
gorgeous
woman squinted her eye, "Grace, Royal
Club is not an ordinary entertainment
club."
Grace still answered unhurriedly, "I
see. My voice is awful. I won't speak
casually."
The gorgeous woman nodded very
satisfied. Usually, she wouldn't teach
some newcomers, because those who
dared to work in Royal Club must be
psychologically prepared.
Unexpectedly, today she would
make an exception for a cleaning lady.
Although her status in Royal Club
was not low, in this blurred metropolis,
which one of the rich and powerful she
could offend?
After entering Royal Club, they
should learn the "rules".
Learn what should be said and
should not be said, what should be done
and what should not be done.
"The manager..." Grace was a little
hard to say, "I don't have a place to
live."
The gorgeous woman said, "Call me
Miss Gloria from now on," and then
took out her mobile phone and made a
call, "Arno, come here. I just hired a
cleaner here. You take her to the staff
dormitory." After that, she hung up
the phone. She said to Grace.
"Come to work tomorrow."
Then Grace was left here alone.
Looking at the induction report in
her hand, she was relieved... Tonight,
she didn't have to sleep in the street.
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