"I'm a vampire. Remember that, little one." A man's voice with the deadly attraction sounded.
Midnight. On the hospital roof.
A well-build figure was projected on the ground by the moon.
Meanwhile, the man choked a little girl, kissing her neck, and wanted to give her a bite.
The girl's teddy bear fell, her eyes were filled with the man's noble face.
All the dripping blood from his face and the corners of his mouth, making him looked like a red shadow.
"Little one, wanna join me?"
His sharp teeth had touched her skin.
At that moment, the little girl's world became dizzy, all sounds seemed to fade away.
Blood flowing down her neck...
Then...
"Number 57, Miss Clinton."
...
"Number 57! Miss Kristin Clinton! Are you here?"
On the top floor of a skyscraper, the manic voice resounded throughout the corridor, sobering all the waiting girls.
A blonde woman, the interview assistant, yelled.
"Yes, yes, I'm here!" Kristin Clinton snapped out of her nightmares and immediately grabbed her brown bag and ran towards the blonde woman on her right.
"Sorry, I was a little sleepy...you know, a long waiting journey..." Just now, she fell into the dream that has been repeated countless times, but she never figure it out.
"What the hell! Is that meeting with Professor Lancaster not enough to make you nervous and sober?"
"I'm sorry...I didn't get much sleep last night..." Kristin lowered her head with a very low voice.
The blonde woman rudely pushed Kristin towards the door, pushing up her glasses and warning, "For a poor girl with no money, no power and no good looks like you, you should get down on your knees and say thanks for getting this chance, instead of making Professor Lancaster wait an extra minute! Don't waste his time, just finish it as soon as possible!"
With that, she turned and left, seemingly having concluded that Kristin would not be chosen...
Speaking of being chosen...
Yes, Kristin was here today to interview for a position called Human Body Special Assistant.
So weird, right?
But she had to.
Because the position pays huge rewards and she desperately needed the money.
One year ago, Kristin's sister, Dana Clinton, was diagnosed with leukemia, at the same time she and Dana were kicked out by their aunt.
Her parents died four years ago and her aunt could not afford to raise them and pay for the surgery, so their aunt chose to abandon them.
For Kristin, this was understandable, but now she faced an emergency situation.
Half a month ago, the hospital informed her that it had found a match for Dana's bone marrow, but she had to pay for the surgery within this month, or the chance would be go someone else.
Getting a compatible bone marrow was not an easy thing, so Kristin must find a way to raise money as soon as possible.
Just when she did three part-time jobs and was still worried about money, a poster for a Human Body Special Assistant floated to her feet.
A million dollars for working one year! She felt like she had been chosen by the God!
So here she was.
And after she decided to try, she noticed that the boss was Hugh Lancaster, the most mysterious and handsome biology professor in the Leitrim University.
People all know that Hugh has an extremely high popularity, and all the girls would go crazy for him, as if he were the Robert Pattinson of the Phantom Town.
Kristin had never met him, but had heard of his reputation many times.
Now, she was nervous, also couldn't help but look forward to it.
"Relax, Kristin, you can do this!" She encouraged herself, tied her chestnut hair up, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door.
"Come in."
In the next instant, a cold but mysteriously charismatic voice sounded. Kristin couldn't help but be drawn to it, pushing the door, stepping in.
God, the first scene showed in her eyes was enough to make her speechless with astonishment.
This room, was so gorgeously decorated!
With the old red wooden tables, chairs and floors, the clear chandeliers swayed slightly, and the exquisite wine racks display valuable red wines.
This whole room was filled with an exotic aroma. It was hard to imagine that this was just an interview room.
"Uh...hello, I'm Kristin Clinton. I'm here for the job, and hope I can get this chance."
Kristin showed the most bright smile of her as she could, but what she couldn't hide was the nervousness.
Her hands gripped the edges of her jeans because now, it was Professor Hugh Lancaster who sitting in front of her, gazing at her.
And Hugh would be her boss if she got this job.
With black hair, deep gray eyes and sharp jawline, he was wearing a white suit, sitting behind his desk, his slender fingers tapping lightly on the desk top, expressionless, but so attractive!
Even the medieval duke didn't look as noble as he did, Kristin thought that.
In addition, he had six assistants standing around him, looking more like well-trained servants.
There was also a handsome man half-lying on the red velvet sofa, holding a glass of red wine, looking like a dandy prince.
He's Arthur Lancaster, Hugh's younger brother.
Arthur took a sip of the red wine, said to Kristin with a playful tone, "Now, take off your T-shirt."
"Sorry, what?" Kristin looked shocked and puzzled.
Feeling molested, she subconsciously turned her eyes to Hugh, as if asking the professor who was always in a good fame with integrity for help.
But what Hugh said was also an emotionless sentence, "Do what he asked, let me see your body veins."
What's he talking about? Why did this interview require her to take off her clothes and show her blood veins?
With a strong sense of doubt and distrust, Kristin stood still.
"Come on, Hugh." Arthur shook his glass of red wine, walked over to Hugh and sat on his desk, looking at Kristin with a contemptuous look and tone, "This kind of girl in tees and jeans, not your type. Obviously she's poor and she doesn't deserve your attention."
What?
A few simple words managed to bring out Kristin's temper, but she had to bear it. She needed this job after all.
Kristin plucked up her courage and told the truth, "Mr. Lancaster, this job is vital to me, I need the money for my sister's surgery, I don't have time to wait, please give me this chance! I won't let you down!"
Hugh averted his eyes to the servant beside him, who took her file and said, "Kristin Clinton, 18 years old, high school graduate, both parents dead, has an ill sister. Living in the slums year round and working as part-time in various bars...Professor Lancaster, it appears that this young lady has contaminated blood and perhaps carried virus...Whether her identity, education, or even genes, it is too lowly to meet your standards. "
She was humiliated, wasn't she? What did this have to do with her genes? Kristin's temper had risen to another level.
"Wait..." Kristin took a step forward, but her words were cut off by the servant.
The servant continued, "The death of her parents is a bad omen, she must be unlucky and will bring bad luck."
"I didn't expect the professor's assistant to be so superstitious." Kristin tried to defend herself.
But, no one listened to her.
"She knows nothing about biology, and if the experiment went wrong, with a poor human being's genes like hers, she'd have a claim against you definitely."
"Hey! I'm still here." Kristin couldn't stand the servant's words, she went right up to him and took her file back, looking at Hugh, "I can be a good assistant to you, I'm sure, that's why I'm here."
"You said you are only for money." Hugh retorted coolly and calmly, catching her eye with deadly sense, "So you can go."
After that, he instructed the servant to call the next interviewer.
Kristin immediately said, "Please let me try! I've not been educated in college, but I'm a fast learner!"
She had hopes for Hugh, after all, he's a professor with good looks and nobility, he wouldn't judge a person just by status!
She thought so firmly.
The next second, however, Hugh stepped in front of her and looked at her with a condescending, dismissive look, "With your cheap genes?"
"What?" Kristin shocked and frowned, stepped back, hurt and angry.
"If you're short of money, I can give you." With that, he wrote her a cheque and threw it on the floor, "Pick it up, then leave."
"You're a professor...how could you..." She fisted her hands together, feeling her pride being trampled.
"You have three seconds to pick up this cheque." Hugh stood up, stepping on that cheque.
Kristin looked down at the cheque, gritting her teeth.
She totally didn't expect that the popular and reputable professor would do such an asshole thing!
What a hypocrite!
It was a trample to her pride, but also a chance for her sister to live.
With struggles, Kristin trembled, biting her lip tightly.
And a moment later, she bent down at Hugh's feet...
