She could just imagine the worst if the car hadn't stopped in time. Her heart was still pounding a thousand beats a second and her knee
was soon slightly concealed by the waitress uniform and the mature hairstyle. Her looks gave her that sense of confidence and professi
Taking a last quick glance in her reflection, she walked out of the dressing room and started her shift for th
waiting for any response, Lily Song drew close to Molly and whisper
f excitement and lowered her head to take notes. It didn't
you at least show a little interest in gossip? Aren't you thrilled? It's not just any room, it's the Super VIP Room!" Lily animatedly explained
Lily... I have about five part-time jobs to do every day. Tell me how I can have the time to care about gossip? Besides, it's a room for th
fter hearing this, pouting. A look of disillusionment was painted across her
instant millionaires or even billionaires and earn a fortune they had only dreamed of. However, for so
human nature were truthfully revealed. Behind the phoney luxury and prosperity, it was in fact,
pretty face. Moving from one table to another, she quickly refilled every empty glass with wine. If luck
s, serving the gamblers and making sure that they were well-assisted. Without a slightest trace
ambiance. The huge door was intricately designed and the room, though darkly painted, was well illumi
ressive in his well-tailored suit. He closed his eyes lazily while tapping his long and slim fingers on the green flanne
g it, the man grinned viciously and then slowly raised his head a little, revealing the shrewd loo
om. He paused and loosened a mischievous grin before walking towards the table. Remarkably different from
other end of the table, opposite the man who had arrived earlier. Making himself comfortable, Brian casually c
ly as he played with the chips, not
ared at the man opposite to him. His face showed curiosity as he raised hi
k and met Brian's eyes. He shrugged while spreadin
the determination of his challenger, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "Well, if tha
ised his head in an angle; a hint of threat
he chips in his hands onto the table and
s hands together. Holding back the rest of the words, tension started to build up in the room. With lips raised in one cor