Her Tears Are His Weakness

Chapter 7

Samantha firmly shook her head and softly replied, "I don't drink."

She had hoped this excuse would get her out of the situation, but Wesley remained persistent. "That's fine. If you can't drink, just serve it to Leonardo."

"I also don't know—"

"Are you seriously telling me you can't even serve?"

Wesley felt a wave of frustration. Her excuse was completely unbelievable. People often said that everyone in the club was sharp, yet she seemed utterly oblivious to even the most basic cues.

"I apologize, but I have other commitments to attend to. I must leave now." Samantha bowed slightly, feeling an urge to escape.

Just as she was about to take a step forward, Wesley shouted angrily, "Stop! You're not allowed to leave."

Samantha halted and remained silent, afraid that saying anything more might irritate Wesley. She was confused. The club was filled with stunning women who possessed high emotional intelligence and could effortlessly charm others.

Normally, when customers tried to flirt with her, her lack of social finesse led them to lose interest quickly and dismiss her. This strategy had always worked in her favor. She couldn't understand why it wasn't working this time. It was truly perplexing.

Wesley's fury cast an unsettling silence over the private room, leaving everyone at a loss for words. Samantha couldn't shake off the feeling of being in an uncomfortable spotlight.

She felt as though she were a caged monkey in a zoo, under the scrutiny of all around her. Everyone was baffled by her reluctance to seize the opportunity that so many others were eagerly vying for.

After a prolonged silence, Leonardo finally spoke. "You may leave."

Samantha's eyes sparkled with excitement as she was finally granted permission to leave. Without uttering a word, she immediately sprinted away.

Leonardo frowned as she left without hesitation, showing no desire to stay. Her behavior mirrored that of the woman from that night. Yet, for some inexplicable reason, Layla had become increasingly irritating, causing him to lose interest in her.

This development deeply frustrated Wesley. "Leonardo, she's disrespecting me, and you're still helping her!"

"You're too loud."

retorted. "I knew you liked this kind of woman." "That's ridiculous." Leonardo's calm tone made it hard

she unexpectedly

suddenly gripped Samantha's shoulders,

Samantha was confused.

club's most prestigious members. If you can't please them, you might as well go home now."

know how

to refuse, Juliet added, "If you don't know how to

no choice

flowing, and I'll reward you with

Samantha to the seat beside

on her. She was simply joking around. She definitely knows how to serve drinks.

Samantha smiled awkwardly. "Yes."

care of the customers," Juliet said, patting

recently introduced some

Midnight Affair' is priced at 388 thousand dollars, while 'The Electric Pulse' comes in at 588 thousand dollars. Both exclusive drink packages provide

something significant. In his elation, Wesley was inclined to splurge a

of it immediately." Juliet burst into laughter. This order was crucial for meeting this month's

and said, "Since you're here, can you remove your mask so

was genuinely curious to see what kind

face would expose her as the one who had angered Leonardo just days prior. The thought of his wrath was enough to send a chill

club. I can't take it off," she

unimpressed. "What does it matter? We have the final

used

slammed the table furiously. This was the first time he had been repeatedly contradicted. Did she really think he was

the couch, feigning ignorance since she