Elysium was the most luxurious nightclub in A City, and it operated on a membership system.

The guests who came here were filthy rich or immensely powerful, each of them having a net worth of tens of millions.

Skylar had always regarded places like this with disdain. Never did she think that one day, she would willingly stoop so low for the sake of money.

Being her naïve self, she really thought that Tobias Ford was a generous man, giving her three million when she had only asked for three hundred thousand, which would help her settle her financial emergency.

Thus, when Jeremy told her that the check was forged, her head spun as the world around her collapsed.

Indeed, the world was a sinister place; she had been scammed!

 

As for Jeremy’s surgery fee, his family had surprisingly managed to gather sufficient money after that.

Skylar was baffled as to where the Lanes got the money from, since they were the ones who begged her to gather the money in the first place.

 

Moreover, her future grandmother-in-law even informed her they couldn’t afford Jeremy’s post-surgery rehabilitation expenses and needed her help.

It cost at least one hundred thousand per month. A little nobody like her could barely scrape up one-tenth of that amount.

“Skylar, hurry up. Room 301 requested a bottle of Ace of Spades. Go in and serve the drinks,” urged the manager, Camila Cook, as she nudged Skylar’s back.

Room 301 was the only VIP room in Elysium. The occupants were usually business tycoons and celebrity politicians.

Before entering, Camila had specifically told her to turn a blind eye to whatever was happening inside.

Turn a blind eye? What the heck did she sign me up for? Chills went down her spine the moment she heard Camila’s warning.

a white maxi dress and a pair of high-heeled boots of the same color. Her face was completely free of makeup, without even a tinge

tray of drinks with one hand, she pressed down on the gilded door handle and entered the room, her heart almost at her

like night and day; it was much quieter. She also noticed that all of Elysium’s top

sounded from above Skylar’s head. With her head bowed

was too dim, so she couldn’t see clearly where she was heading. She looked up abruptly at the man whom she had run into, noting

hurriedly apologized, “I’m sorry, sir. I didn’t see where

what you want. Don’t use this kind

said, the bespectacled man caught Skylar’s wrist and flung her onto the sofa

influential. She knew she couldn’t afford to offend any of them, so she could only keep a tight lid on her

the heavy odor of tobacco and alcohol, a white sandalwood cologne

that smell… so

deeply, so deep that it seared into her soul. Regaining her senses, she got up clumsily and straightened her

resembled

took out a cigarette from his pocket. A flicker

handsome face beside her. She would recognize him anywhere, even if he were

she said his name

from between his lips, temporarily

made him seem very charming and approachable. “You still remember my name. It seems like you’re satisfied

hushed tone, his expression changed subtly, and it brought

not close. You can take her if you want, Mr. Hayes.” A cold glint flashed in

of relief and leered at Skylar. “In that case, I’ll make sure you have an

but I’m just a promoter. I don’t do anything else besides selling drinks.” Skylar’s hands balled into fists by her sides, betraying

anger spiked upon being rejected in public. It

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