Sign It, My Lady novel Chapter 2

Frank could only lower his head respectfully. He did not dare to think about it.

Usually, according to the boss's temperament, he would be very irritated and disgusted if someone had accidentally touched his body.

This time, the president was bedded by an unknown woman. He couldn't imagine what the president would do if he really found the culprit!

Two days later.

The night carnival began.

Hazel could bear the loud music and screams of people. She covered her ears, lowered her body to make herself tiny as she quickly passed through the crowd before heading to the backstage of the hot striptease dance!

She didn't come to the bar to watch the show, nor to look for fun. She just came to bring clothes for her good friend, Alana Ward.

She and Alana were high school classmates for three years, and later, they attended the same university. They happened to live in the same dormitory, but in different majors.

She was a student of fashion design, while Alana majored in dancing.

After graduation, Alana worked as a dancer at the nightclub, because it's a lucrative job.

She was very good in pole dancing and performing striptease, as well as other hot and sexy dances.

Alana worked hard to make money in order to pay back the debts her father had owed.

A few days ago, Alana said that her performance clothes had been badly ripped, so she asked Hazel to re-stitch them.

After all, Hazel graduated with a major in fashion design and was working in a fashion design company. Naturally, it was not difficult for her to do simple sewing and cutting work, so she agreed at that time.

After she finished sewing the performance costumes, she rushed over after work.

When Hazel came backstage of the bar, she saw many beautiful women getting busy. All of them were either putting on make-up or changing into their performance costumes carefully.

Hazel looked around to find Alana.

She had been calling Alana since she got off work, but strangely, Alana didn't answer her phone.

Finally, she saw Alana in the corner of the dressing room, she was lying on the dressing table in front of the mirror.

She quickly walked over and whispered, "Alana, I've brought your clothes."

However, to her surprise, the first thing she saw was Alana's pale face. Not only that, her forehead was covered in cold sweat too.

Hazel saw that Alana was weak and hurriedly asked, "Are you not feeling well?" As Hazel asked her, she reached out her palm to touch Alana's forehead. She wanted to check if Alana had a fever.

However, Alana shook her head and weakly responded, "... Hazel, you're finally here... Thank you. I'm just having a stomach ache..."

At this moment, a man who was holding a walkie- talkie ran over in a hurry. He said, "Alana, what's wrong with you? I kept calling you! Why didn't you reply... Get ready, you're up next." After that, he ran to inform the next person.

Alana's face turned even paler.

Suddenly, her hand held on to Hazel's wrist, and her eyes were pleading. She begged, "Hazel, please do me a favor, okay? I can't miss this performance. Otherwise, I can't get this month's salary according to the contract. I know the other dancers wouldn't help me, so please help me. I know you also have some experience of dancing. Please, I really need this money to repay the debts."

Hearing this, Hazel's eyes were full of surprise. Her lips trembled, but she couldn't say no after all.