Chapter 2541

The next night, Eugene returned to Blue Oasis. Vivian spotted him almost immediately and hurried over, eager to keep him company.

Just like before, Eugene kept his distance-warm, polite, but never quite inviting her in. When he left, he tipped her even more generously than last time.

Vivian was genuinely smitten now. She flashed him a flirtatious smile. "It's so late, Mr. Winters. Can you really sleep alone tonight?"

Eugene's lips curled into a gentle smile. "What can I do? I don't have a girlfriend."

Vivian leaned closer, a coy blush coloring her cheeks. "Who needs a girlfriend when you have me? How about we go somewhere more private? I'd love to hear more about your life, Mr. Winters."

Eugene's response was cool, but not unkind. "I'm not a fan of hotel rooms. Do you have anywhere else in mind?"

Vivian hesitated, her gaze flickering. "Why not... my place?"

Ordinarily, she would never bring a client home. Not even Harry, who'd spent a fortune on her, had ever seen so much as her front door. But Eugene was a prize catch-a golden opportunity she couldn't bear to let slip away.

She wanted nothing more than to reel him in, to carve out a piece of his wealth for herself.

Eugene considered for a moment. "Alright."

directed him to her

Halfway there, Vivian's phone lit up with

declined the call without

reach you?" Eugene


pest who won't leave me alone." She shrugged off her jacket, her pale skin catching the dim light as she slid closer to him. “You

his eyes on the road. “Work

a big business. You must be the heir, right? That's a lot of responsibility. But everyone says you need to balance work and play. You should come by more often. When you're

noncommittal.

with Eugene, the more she wanted him all to herself. She was determined to make sure

small one-bedroom. She let them in and turned on the dim

the room in a soft, golden glow. She gave Eugene a meaningful Make yourself

look

Eugene replied with that gentle

special

minutes later, she

no older than twenty five-youthful pretty, her figure accentuated by the glimpse of

who was seated on


her gaze landed on the

a small, clear glass vial, barely the size of his thumb. "What's this?" he

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