Love is the Sunshine

Chapter 191 Carla Was In Danger Once Again

Carla stopped and tried to turn around instinctively. However, Hardy dragged her limping towards the

car without even looking back.

When they were just several steps away from the car, a man suddenly approached them. He grabbed

Hardy by the arm and threw him on the ground. "Looks like you did not get enough in the toilet. Let me

beat the shit out of you again. You certainly deserve it. I told you to bring her here. Where are you

taking her?"

Then he turned to his men and shouted to them, "Come here. Beat the shit out of him! Don't kill him.

Just beat him until he realizes that death is much better than being alive. Also, keep him breathing just

a bit if it's okay."

Hardy shouted at Carla, "Miss Carla, I'm so sorry. I... I... I didn't mean to hurt you."

That was when Carla remembered that there was something wrong with the way he walked. It turned

out that the gang of thugs had already had their eyes on her when they were still in the factory. At that

time, they hit and threatened Hardy. They forced him to take Carla to the place where they were now.

"What are you trying to do?"

Carla asked him while staring at the evil-looking men who were advancing on her. All of the men had

tattoos either on their arms or on their legs.

"Take her away!"

The man who was wearing a black vest shouted at the men behind him. He had an azure dragon tattoo

on both of his arms.

Before Carla was dragged away, she heard that some people were beating and threatening Hardy,

"Listen! If you dare report this to Terence secretly, all of your family members in HA City will have a

hard time. Think carefully."

Carla then realized that she was in HA City and not JA City.

Everyone knew that HA City was the territory of the Hua family.

'How did Bonnie know that I came to HA City?

The only person I informed of my plans was Noah. Was he the one who told Bonnie where I would be?

Maybe they are working together?' thought Carla.

She looked around and found that she had been taken to a brothel. Carla couldn't help but laugh

bitterly. The last time she was kidnapped, she was taken to a cement building. She found it funny that

this time, it was a brothel.

They took her to a different place but their purpose was the same. It was to ruin her.

The place appeared to be a magnificent entertainment center on the outside. However, Carla could tell

immediately at a glance that it was just a false facade.

There were plenty of sexy girls in cat woman costumes. They were walking all over the place. They had

bottles in both their hands. They were flirting with the guests from time to time. Some even went into

private rooms with the customers.

Carla was taken into a dark room. The door was locked from the outside. Her bag and cell phone were

taken away from her. She couldn't see nor hear anything except for some moans and groans from the

room next to her.

About an hour later, a man and a woman entered her room.

The man was the one who kidnapped her several hours ago. He had tattoos on both of his arms and

was wearing a black vest. When he entered the room, he threw a sexy costume at Carla.

"Put on the costume and go serve the customers. If you dare make the customers unhappy, I am sure

that I can find many ways to make you suffer," threatened the man.

The woman was wearing a red shawl. She moved towards Carla and squatted down in front of her to

take a good look at her face.

"She is a beautiful girl. It will be better if she dresses up a little," said the woman. Then she turned

around and looked at the man behind her. She continued, "Brooke, are you going to make her work

now?"

Brooke stared at the woman in the red shawl and replied softly, "Erica, it's up to you. But the boss told

me that the more we make her work, the better."

"Okay, I got it."

After their conversation, Erica waved her hand and signaled Carla to stand up. "Follow me."

Erica took Carla to another a room and helped her to change her clothes. She warned Carla while she

was helping her with her makeup, "I don't care how you got here but you have to obey the rules while

you are here. You must meet the requirements of any customer.

You can never complain." "Even if they have unreasonable requirements?" Carla asked while her face

was being painted on. She couldn't help but take a shaky breath when she heard what Erica just told

her.

"You must meet every demand of our customers. No matter what demands they may be," Erica

answered her mercilessly while looking at her sternly.

"You were just like me when I first got here. I am sure that you will slowly adapt here. We kind of look

alike," Erica stated thoughtfully. There was panic in her eyes for a short while but she quickly

composed herself to her original indifferent face.

Carla bit her lip. She took a deep breath and opened her eyes. "I have my period now..."

Upon hearing Carla's words, Erica froze for a short while but then smiled immediately, "Well, I already

heard that excuse before. However, it's not gonna work.

Since you mentioned your period, how about you come here and let me check it?"

said Erica. She asked the other brothel worker who was helping Carla with her makeup to leave the

room. Then she closed the curtains and walked towards Carla. "Take off your pants and let me check."

Carla kept her head down and stood up. While leaning on a table, she started taking off her pants.

"Oh, my god. You really are having your period," Erica frowned and went on, "You're a lucky girl. It's

one of our rules here that the girls are not allowed to work during their period. We think it's bad luck. From NôvelDrama.Org.

Stay and wait for me here. I'll talk to Brooke."

Erica turned and left the room.

After Erica got out of the room, Carla took a deep breath and released her clenched hand. She found

an unused cotton pad from the table and pressed it to her wound.

While Erica was examining her, she had one of her hand on the table. She deliberately wounded her

hand with an eyebrow sharpener that she found on the table.

Carla took off her pants by herself so she had the chance to cut her hand and make Erica believe that

she was really having her period.

Erica entered the room again. "Brooke told me that he won't tell the boss about it. You don't have to

work today but you have to be ready for work after two days. And you have to help here."

Carla nodded and then asked, "Erica, you look very young, have you been working here for a long

time?"

Carla breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She experienced a lot of things before so she knew that

right now, she needed to keep calm. There was no use for struggling and shouting.

From the moment she chose to be with Terence, she had been ready for any danger.

No matter how difficult the road ahead of her was, she decided to face it bravely.

She believed that if she wanted a better scenery in the future, she needed to face more rugged roads.

At the same time, she also trusted Terence.

"I'm just a few years older than you. It's just that I started working here when I was very young," Erica

said while glancing at Carla. Carla kind of reminded her of herself when she was at her age.

"Remember, don't try to run away. If you get caught, they will force you to work. They will not care

whether or not you are having your period. The men in this center are so crazy that they will torture you

until you are close to dying. You got it?"

Erica's words gave Carla a chill. She nodded her head and opened her mouth, "I get it! Thank you for

reminding me. You're so kind."

When she finished talking, Erica gave Carla a pack of tampons. "The bathroom is in there. Once you

are finished, come out right away."

Carla thanked Erica before she entered the bathroom.

When she got out of the bathroom, Erica asked her to change into a different uniform. She also made

her wear a pair of cat earrings. When she was satisfied with how Carla looked, they left the locker

room.

As soon as they came out, the sounds of shouting and screaming filled their ears.

While looking around, Carla realized that there was some kind of caste system in the brothel. Some of

the girls were wearing cat costumes while others were wearing rabbit costumes. There were also some

dressed in dog costumes. Carla didn't know what it meant but she noticed that their duties were

different.

On Erica's orders, Carla was assigned to the front desk. She needed to deliver what the customers

ordered according to their appropriate seats and private rooms.

First, she went to the front desk to get the order. Next, she walked to the bar for a bottle of wine. Then,

she took the wine to a private room on the fourth floor.

Erica was right. It was a place from which no one can escape.

Carla looked around and found out that there were guards at every exit. There were also cameras

everywhere.

As for the girls, they didn't seem to be forced to work here like Carla. Instead, they seemed to have

volunteered to work here.

When she entered the private room, Carla gritted her teeth. She tried to stop herself from hitting the

customer with the bottle in her hand. When she got out, she massaged her thighs desperately with her

hand.

She took a deep breath and thought of it as being licked by a dog. Just as the old proverb said, 'Lack of

forbearance in small matters upsets great plans.'

However, Carla didn't expect that

when she came downstairs, Brooke would suddenly appear. He ordered his men to grab her arm and

to drag her into a room.