Chapter 17

Violet said, “It’s good that you get it. Really, the outcome depends on your own effort. It’s not necessarily going to be the worst case scenario.”

Quintessa replied, “Mm–hmm.”

Quintessa arrived at the destination Violet had given her, the swankiest business club in Emberbrook – Luxe Haven Club.

The name was elegant, but the inside was a den of hedonism.

Once she got there, Quintessa could only think of two words – burning cash. The crowd that frequented this place was the kind with money to burn, and they came here to do just

that.

room, and as she pushed

saw her and said, “Ms. Young, you finally made it. You’re late today; time

avoiding the booze, so she might as well drink up. She downed three shots of vodka

of her thigh. Marian was clearly annoyed but put up with it, her face plastered with

even if he saw what was happening, he pretended not to notice.

her future looked like?

“Ms. Young, in person you’re much more beautiful than any photo. It’s been years since

smiled, “You flatter me, Hans. Just call

with a stomach full of liquor and an unwanted caress on her thigh and behind by the investor, Quintessa “accidentally” spilled her drink

intentions were clear; he had made an unmistakable hint that

alcohol talking or not, Quintessa felt a wave of self–respect wash over her. Hell no, she didn’t want to sleep with that old and ugly dude. She didn’t want to sell her body cheaply. She knew these transactions: once it

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second time.

dirty or not, but

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