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The shop was located not far from The Morpheus. Once inside , the girls was happily admiring the fabrics shown by the friendly shopkeeper went by name Martha. While the extravagant Lily was perusing through heaps of drapes and lace for gowns intended to be used by the girls at the brothel, Bertha and Gwen, on the other hand, was determined to get Charlotte something different from her usual uniform.
It had been two weeks since Charlotte start working and living at the Holly Oak Lane of the East Side London. Her everyday routine started with waking up and having a breakfast with mademoiselle. Next, they would start operating the shop and she was left looking after the shop alone as the m
Charlotte woke up that morning with a new resolution. She wanted to train herself not to be easily spooked with unprecedented supernatural sight anymore. Now that she worked at an antique shop, she could not afford to make any mistake to drop anything fragile on the floor! Putting on h
Once the screen was neatly folded to the other side of the room, Charlotte saw a gate-like portal on what supposed to be a white wall. It was pitch black, with swirling white circle in the middle, indicating that there was some kind of pulling force generating from the portal. The mademoisel
“ Ahhhhhhh monster!!” another woman who had passed through the alleyway , shrieked loudly and ran to the opposite way.Some of the curious souls decided to lingered around to observe the living mannequin who had her left shoulder busted just now!
“Hmmm?? there’s another room in this shop? Why , I never realized that. Miss Smith, can this Madam wait for the mademoiselle in that room?” Mr.Jones happily played the role of middle man in the shop.Just like how Mr.Jones said, they could hardly notice the existence of the