Fairness had no place in the world of the wealthy.
Power and money were the ones that spoke loudest.
Wendy chewed on her lip fearfully with her head slightly lowered. Standing in front of Clement, she asked softly, "Please take off your shirt. I will try my best to clean it up for you in the washroom."
"There're so many people watching me. It will be very awkward for me to take off my shirt here," Clement replied, "How about I follow you to the washroom, and you can clean it while it's still on me?"
"That..." Wendy was a little hesitant.
Clement continued, "You can't possibly let me be half-dressed in front of all these people!"
"You're not allowed to go!" Todd got up from the ground. He looked a little worse for wear but his voice was as stubborn as ever. "If you go with him now, I will break it off with you!"
