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.

Skylar was clad in 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 of

down on the gilded

was like night and day; it was much quieter. She also

lady?” A frivolous voice sounded from above Skylar’s head. With her head bowed low, she was so afraid to make eye contact

where she was heading. She looked up abruptly at the man whom she had run into, noting that

doe eyes in shock, Skylar hurriedly apologized, “I’m sorry, sir. I

apology will do? Just tell me what you want. Don’t use this kind

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

place was full of the affluent and influential. She

of tobacco and alcohol, a white sandalwood cologne fragrance tickled her nose, bringing back memories of

that smell…

Skylar’s mind deeply, so deep that it seared into her soul.

Jones, we meet again.” This deep voice resembled a

took out a cigarette from

a man with an impossibly handsome face beside her. She would recognize him anywhere, even if

said his name through

smoke rose from between

looked at Skylar with a gentle smile, which surprisingly made him seem very charming and approachable. “You still remember my name. It seems like

saw Tobias talking to Skylar in a hushed tone, his expression changed

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

relief and leered at Skylar. “In that case,

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

rejected in public.

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