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"Violet, go and serve room 509 the refreshment they ordered!" A male voice barked out an order in anger.

" Yes, Manager Poo- Porter!" A young vibrant girl said, rolling her eyes unknown to the chubby man who just ordered her.

The girl's eyes traced the chubby manager until he left, then she sighed heavily. She hated going to those rooms especially at this hour of the night. But she has no choice, she needed to make money.

" Val, you just have to do it for this month so you can pay for your final year tuition fee. Don't you want to be the paediatrician you always wanted?"

" Of course I need to take care of those cuties!"

Violet's emerald eyes rolled again as she sighed once more before turning to look at the person who just spoke.

" I understand I need the money, Joe. What I don't understand is you coming here to work too," she asked, looking at the young man.

Joe was her best friend she met while studying. They had been together and he knows how she was struggling to meet up with her tuition fee. Her family had been through a financial crisis with a big name in the city and since then, Violet had been working to pay her fees and that of her brother too.

" I need extra cash too. Do you think my parents are so wealthy?" Joe asked, scoffing.

" Whatever! I need to go before I get sacked!"