My Billionaire Husband

With Antonette's help, Diana successfully got the job as a waitress.

The manager asked Diana to prepare to work the next night. Since it was her first day, Diana felt nervous and arrived early at the bar.

Seeing Diana had arrived before the work time, the manager looked surprised.

Diana said nervously, "Did I get here too early?"

"It's okay. Let's go get your uniform." The manager wore a serious expression. He was quite confused by Diana. Antonette had told him that Diana was lazy, but she arrived so early.

Diana put on the uniform. It was a black dress trimmed with golden lace. The short skirt just covered her bottom and left little to the imagination.

This is too much! Diana screamed in her mind.

But she had prepared for this. Diana was smart. Having seen the uniform the previous night, she bought a pair of thick black stockings. Although they would be hot to wear, it was better than showing off so much of her long, slender legs!

The problem of the s.e.xy skirt had been solved. Looking down at her b.r.e.a.s.ts, Diana frowned.

The uniform was designed to make people wear it look s.e.xier with a revealing heart-shaped hole cut in the middle. Maybe it looked s.e.xy on other girls. Like the waitress Diana had seen before, the heart shape cut at the c.h.e.s.t showed off her deep cleavage.

But for Diana, it only highlighted her weakness. She didn't have big enough b.r.e.a.s.ts to support the dress. Anyone who was taller than her could easily see her white-laced bra through the heart shape cut.

Ashamed, Diana took out the pair of falsies she'd brought with her. Putting them in the right position to support the dress, Diana looked at her new cleavage and nodded with satisfaction.

Diana stayed in the dressing room for a long time and was too shy to walk out until the manager knocked forcefully at the door. Diana covered the heart shape cut and opened the door slightly.

"Did you fall asleep in there?" The manager was impatient. When Diana opened the door, he was blown away by the cute, s.e.xy girl standing before him.

He hadn't expected Diana's slim figure could support the dress. But she was indeed very beautiful.

He looked at the thick stockings Diana wore. He was about to say something about it, but technically there was nothing to say waitresses couldn't wear stockings. So, he gave up and asked mockingly, "Are you preparing for winter with those stockings? And how about some makeup?"

"What?" Diana touched her face and recalled the waitress with a lot of makeup she had seen the night before. She hesitated and said, "I'll try it."

Though she had hoped not to have to, Diana had brought her make up bag just in case.

Recalling the makeup the waitress wore, Diana sat before the mirror. After a while, she took out her eyeliner.

Soon, it was almost time for her shift. A s.e.xy woman walked into the dressing room. She was the head waitress of the bar. Walking into the room, she saw a young girl who was making herself up.

This young girl was a new one. She hadn't seen her before and watched her attempts with the makeup. Before long, she burst out laughing.

"Oh, my God! You must be new! That's not the right way to do makeup." The head waitress laughed.

Diana turned to face her. Her eyes were painted like the eyes of a panda, and her lips were like big pink sausages. Hearing the laughing, Diana covered her face immediately and cried, "I know I am ugly. Please don't look at me!"

The head waitress stopped laughing and held Diana's hand. "I can help you. But you need to wash your face first. I have never seen a girl make herself up like that."

Diana was angry with herself. She had only tried to copy the makeup of the waitress she had seen. Instead of looking s.e.xy, she looked more like a clown in the circus.

With the head waitress's help, Diana rushed into the washroom to clean the makeup off her face and came back to sit before the mirror.

The head waitress had worked in the bar for years and met many different people. She was incredible at makeup.

After ten minutes, a beautiful girl sat before the mirror. She had soft, delicate eyebrows. The upturned eyeliner highlighted her black eyes and added a sense of mystery. The champagne eye shadow made her eyes look bright and enticing.

On the choice of the lipstick, the manager didn't pick the usual deep red for Diana. Instead, she chose alight red. Diana was too young to wear dark red lips, while the light color made her look young and cute, with a mix of s.e.xiness and innocence.

The head waitress was satisfied with her work and took Diana's photo with her phone after finishing the makeup.

Diana was grateful to the head waitress and thanked her. If she hadn't met her, she would have gone out with her own awful makeup, how embarrassing that would have been!

The manager waited outside impatiently. When Diana walked out, he immediately sent her to clean the bathroom. Several waitresses passing by showed their sympathy for Diana. The washroom was dirty and hard to get clean. Moreover, how could you meet rich guys in the bathroom? None of the other girls were willing to accept that job. They guessed this new waitress must have offended the manager before.

But Diana was actually quite happy with this job. She was ordered to clean the ladies' washroom. So even though she wore the s.e.xy dress, she didn't have to worry about being stared at by leering men.

Despite being assigned to clean the bathroom, Diana cherished this part-time job and worked hard. Her manager got several guests' feedback that the washroom was clean and fragrant. Guests hoped they could always keep the washroom clean and tidy.

The manager was perplexed. Antonette had told him that Diana was born in a rich family and was very picky, that the part-time job was just for fun. So to start with, he didn't like Diana and gave her the worst job. But he never expected that the picky, lazy girl Antonette had described she would turn out to be very good at her job.

After giving it some thought, the manager decided to assign Diana to a better position.

Having worked at Adam's Bar for several days, Diana had tried almost all the worst jobs, cleaning the floors, wiping tables, and washing dishes. No matter what job she was given, she exerted herself to do it well.

Finally, that night, Diana got her new job to welcome guests at the gate of the bar.

Though she had to stand the whole night and smile at everyone she met, she still thought it was an easier job than what she had been doing before.