The world begins with shameless people

in the apartment.

It’s true that Karen is very capable of taking action to make money and live a good life.

After Ding Xiu told Karen about public relations that day, Karen spent a few days researching it, and then she found out that there were no courses to learn how to be a club's public relations officer... at least, no courses that were worth taking.

So, not long after that, Karen quickly got a fake ID and applied for a job at a large club in downtown Chicago.

During this period, Karen has been working there... To be more precise, while working, she has been carefully observing her leader's way of doing things, that is, learning from him.

The fact is, as a very good green tea, and with a very flexible mind, Karen has learned a lot and gained a lot of experience to date. She also really understands how difficult public relations is and it is not simple.

However, this complexity made Karen excited.

At this moment, lying on the sofa, looking at various public relations materials purchased online, Karen was full of energy and couldn't help looking forward to the future again.

A scene quickly formed in Karen's mind...

Karen fantasized that in the Shower Club, she would lead a dozen beauties to fool those stupid rich people into spending a lot of money...

Haha, it feels so fucking good!

It’s so cool.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Karen's thoughts were interrupted, and she sat up a little irritated, "Who is it?"

"Karen, it's me," Sheila's voice sounded outside the door.

Hearing this, Karen was silent for a moment, sighed silently, and then stood up.

Carrie's birth did improve the relationship among the Jackson family...but, this improvement was not enough to offset all the troubles that had happened in the past few years.

In short, for the time being, Karen's feelings towards Sheila are quite complicated.

soon.

Sheila, carrying a pile of dishes and carrying Kerry on her chest, entered the house smoothly.

This was not the first time Sheila came, so she acted naturally, "Karen, I brought you some dishes I cooked..."

Sheila talked a lot, and her words were full of motherly love.

Karen looked at it and felt a little touched, but more of a discomfort. She kept thinking, why now? Why didn't Sheila become like this earlier?

Time flies.

The mother and daughter spent about half an hour together, and Sheila walked out of the apartment reluctantly.

After walking out of the door, Silla couldn't help but turned back, "Karen, when you have time, go home more often, mom will make you something delicious, I..."

"Okay," Karen interrupted Sheila before she could finish her words, and then closed the door in Sheila's face.

See this.

Sheila's nose felt sore and she wanted to cry.

Sheila, who has been overflowing with maternal love for raising Kerry, really feels guilty about Karen, her daughter.

Unfortunately, now that things have come to this, I’m afraid it’s hard to make up for it.

After a while of sadness, Sheila took a deep breath and turned to leave.

On the other side of the door, Karen was also in a complicated mood. When she heard Sheila's footsteps leaving, she sighed, returned to the sofa, forced herself to continue reading, and focused on making money.

"Everything is fake. Only making money and living a good life is real!" Karen said to herself.

Unknowingly, the green tea bitch Karen Jackson has gradually embarked on a path that is almost completely different from the original drama.

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It was almost noon in front of Dominic's house.

Carl, who was holding Dominic's arm and dressed up specially for today, looked at the door in front of him and was a little nervous, which was unusual for him.

Carl took a deep breath instinctively out of nervousness.

Dominic saw it and couldn't help but smile, "Don't worry, my dad is easy to talk to, he will definitely like you."

Karl heard it, smiled and nodded, but his smile was quite stiff.

Dominic said nothing more, took out the key, opened the door, and walked to the living room with Carl.

Dominic's father, Luther Winslow, was sitting on the sofa. When he heard the footsteps, he stood up and looked at Carl with a fierce expression and eyes, looking him over carefully.

"Dad, this is my boyfriend, Carl Gallagher," Dominic saw it and hurriedly introduced him.

Carl became even more nervous and greeted Luther politely, "Mr. Winslow, nice to meet you."

"Call me Officer Winslow," Luther was naturally unhappy when he saw his daughter being bullied by a pig. He replied fiercely and deliberately shook the pistol at his waist to scare Carl.

Carl really wasn’t afraid of guns, so he didn’t have any special reaction and just did as he was told. “Officer Winslow.”

Luther had a bad feeling about Carl and thought that this kid was not normal... Of course, part of the reason for this feeling was because of the Gallagher family.

Living in the South Side and being a policeman, Luther knows the Gallagher family too well and knows what kind of trash those Gallaghers are.

So, Luther didn't pretend to be polite, and went straight to the point, asking fiercely, "Carl, tell me, have you two fucked?"

Karl was stunned when he heard this, "???"

Dominic didn’t dare to admit it, and stamped his feet anxiously, “Dad, what are you talking about? Karl has always respected me, and we didn’t do that kind of thing.”

“????” Carl turned his head to look at Dominic, and probably understood that he had to lie, so he immediately agreed with Dominic and said to Luther, “Officer Winslow, we definitely didn’t do that, I promise!”

Does Luther believe it?

Don’t believe it!

But, how to say it.

As Dominic's father, Luther didn't really want to know the answer to this question.

"It's better this way," Luther said viciously again, "Otherwise, there will be a bullet in my gun with your name written on it. Do you understand?"

Karl was not really afraid of this, and nodded, “Understood.”

"Dad," Dominic was upset, "What are you talking about? I'm hungry. Let's have lunch."

Luther heard it and smiled at Dominic, "Okay."

Soon.

At the dining table.

The three of them ate in silence for a while.

Carl didn't like this kind of silence, and he also hoped that Luther would like him. After a little hesitation, he took the initiative to speak and said to Luther, "Officer Winslow, I want to be a policeman. Can you tell me what I should do?"

Luther smiled coldly, "Oh? Why do you want to be a policeman? Did you use this kind of words to trick Dominic into dating you?"

"????" Carl was stunned, a little unable to keep up with Luther's thinking, "Of course not, I want to be a policeman because I can legally beat up those criminals as a policeman. I like it, and it's also because Ding Xiu thinks I should be a policeman. I think he is right."

Of course Luther knew who Ding Xiu was, but that didn't affect anything. He still sneered and said, "You want to be a policeman just to beat people up legally?"

Karl simply nodded, “What else?”

“…” Dominic was speechless and hurriedly kicked Carl under the table.