The Guardian's Sword

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Chapter 1949

"10%.“

Lyla did not hold back and answered right away.

Zander did a little math when he heard that. He nodded and said, "10% is pretty good. If your clients spend 10,000

here, you'll earn 1,000 dollars a night and then 30,000 dollars in a month, which is more than what most ordinary

people earn."

Lyla saved 200,000 for herself in a few months, which was pretty normal if you calculated it that way.

It was indeed profitable to be a hostess, but you would get a bad reputation, and it was easy to put yourself in

danger.

Lyla said helplessly, "How did you calculate it that way? Zander, my clients usually won't spend as much as 10,000

dollars. I'm already laughing up my sleeve if they spent 3,000 or 4,000 dollars. Most people who come to nightclubs

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are poor. There are very few rich people like you. Besides, rich people are difficult. Even if someone rich came

here, I'm not necessarily the one to accompany them, and I don't want to accompany them."

Sean said, "You've made enough money. The most important thing now is to finish college safely and get a proper

job."

"Dr. Lennon, there you go again. You're not my father. Why do you care about me so much..."

Lyla said sweetly, holding Sean's arm.

Just then, an alluring woman of 24 or 25 years old walked over, accompanied by a young man.

The woman passed by and saw Lyla wrapping her arms around Sean's arm. She sneered and said, "Lyla, did you

call your friend to back you up again?

You keep ripping off your acquaintances. Aren't you afraid you'll be alone in the future?"

"I didn’t rip off my acquaintances!"

Lyla fumed.

The woman sneered and said, “You didn't? Didn't you make the people you invited here drunk and make them

order a lot of alcohol? Did you know they complained to Boss? If Boss didn't help you, you'll have to compensate

them."

"They ordered it themselves. What's that got to do with me?"

Lyla said, puffing her cheeks.

The woman's face grew more smug. She glanced at the young man next to her and said proudly, "Lyla, I know

you're trying to beat me. But don't forget you're just a newcomer in our nightclub, and I've been here for years.

You're not qualified to compete with me."

"See the man next to me? He's Mr. Eugene Mill, son of Midwich's famous leather dealer. With him around, you won’t

be able to beat me tonight."

The woman glanced at Sean and Zander again and said with a sneer, "You two should take it easy. Don't force it to

save face. The drinks in our nightclub are expensive. Be careful that you'll go broke and leave here naked after

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paying with everything you own."

With that said, the woman left with Mr. Mill.

However, they did not go very far. They sat down two tables away.

As soon as she sat down, the woman leaned against Mr. Mill and even put her fair and beautiful legs on his.

With a cigar in one hand, Mr. Mill smoked it and groped her.

Sean frowned at the sight of it, while Zander looked slightly envious.

Zander was a man after all, so it was not surprising that he was envious. He did not shy away from women like

Sean.

"Who's that woman?'

Sean asked.

Lyla gritted her teeth and said, "Her name is Lara Michalka. She’s a famous hostess here. She has worked here for

years and knows many people, so many customers are willing to patronize her, so she gets orders worth tens of

thousands everyday."

After a pause, Lyla added, "I've done well a couple of times, so Lara is wary of me, thinking I'm stealing her clients,

so she's bullying and provoking me to get me out of here." 1 "Really..."

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