Suddenly, a cunning idea popped into Josh's head.

He wasn't able to touch Alyssa. Instead, he could have some fun with her substitute and find an outlet for his hatred.

Hence, he summoned his secretary immediately. With an evil look in his eyes, he instructed, "Get the owner of The Millennium to come see me. I want her to drink with me."

Amber wasn't seeing any clients that night. Even so, she was dolled up from head to toe. Her hair was silky, and she had a pair of heels on. She was dressed in a lilac silk dress. The long-fitting dress revealed most of her fair-skinned back, giving her a classy yet sexy look.

This was the outlook that she had to maintain as The Millennium's owner.

She was swirling the glass of red wine in her hand as she walked into the surveillance room that was filled with monitoring screens.

Two surveillance staff stood up and greeted her immediately, "Good evening, Ms. Altman!"

"How are things going? Was there anything unusual?" Amber pressed her lips against her glass and sipped on her red wine.

"Nothing unusual. The only thing is that Josh Schmidt from the Schmidt Group brought a few people over. They're enjoying themselves in Room S001."

Amber's employee asked hesitantly, "Ms. Altman, Josh and Mr. Jameson are rivals. Do you think..."

customers. Josh is in our most expensive private room. All we can do is

lips condescendingly. She ordered, "Tonight, the price of drinks ordered by S001 will be doubled. This is

Her subordinates chuckled.

such a loser. Amber intended

to the front of the surveillance screens in front of her. She scanned through the images with her

aspects since she became a

she got out of the training was a pair of vigilant eyes that were as sharp as

feeling light-headed if they had to watch these crowded screens. However, she had the ability to remember the faces of

was anything amiss, she would be able to identify them

as she was about to

gaze was drawn toward a

figure was hard to miss. His figure flashed across the screen

an eye, Amber still spotted him. The

of the club. How did he get in? What was he here

to calm her racing heart. Suddenly, she turned

I've prepared supper in the lounge. Go ahead and have a bite. I'll keep

you, Ms. Altman!

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