Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Chapter: 141

The club was for members only, and the annual fee alone cost millions.

Therefore, they couldn’t help but fawn on Jared.

Jared was obviously in a good mood. Tugging at his sleeve, Debbie asked him in a low voice, “Why did you book a room here? Are you sure you can afford it?”

“Don’t worry. I have my brother’s VIP card. There is at least ten million in it. So, enjoy the night and help yourself with everything here.” Debbie knew that Jared had an older brother named Damon, but her impression of him wasn’t exactly positive. Although, she had met him once or twice in passing, she had Long forgotten what he looked Like in person.

Jared was itching to spend all the money in Damon’s VIP card. In truth, apart from being half brothers and sharing the same father, they didn’t have a lot in common.

One day, Jared stole the VIP card from his brother’s table when he was passing by Damon’s room.

heard about Damon from when Jared used to complain about him to her. From what she could gather, Damon was always very nice to his younger brother, whereas, Jared would treat Damon

it was Jared’s one-sided statement, Debbie could tell that he had been obedient to his older brother on

what are you two talking about? Come over here!” One of their classmates urged the two to

until you have more alcohol than blood running through

won’t drink much tonight. You don’t need

at Jared and cheerfully shouted, “Hey bro, what’s up? Are you two dating or

school. Most of their classmates used to joke about their relationship. However, the truth was quite far from reality. Although they had been good friends who trusted each other, that was all their relationship was, a

interested in guys who weren’t afraid of commitments, while she thought

a tomboy, whereas, he liked winsome

well and agreed that they could only make good

bed, nothing would happen between us, besides the usual chatting and fighting.” Jared held the chair out for Debbie like a gentleman, but the latter cast a reproachful glance at him before sitting

was a pretty girl and the boys liked hanging out with her. Their impression of Debbie was that of a bitch who was just pretending

ill of her amongst themselves in soft murmurs so that Debbie wouldn’t hear them. But she could tell from their body language and the way they looked at her that they were quietly conferring about