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

she pressed down on the gilded door handle and entered the room,

it was much

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

looked up abruptly at the man whom she had run into, noting that he was in his forties and had a plump figure. With a pair of

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

Just tell me what you want. Don’t use this kind of petty coy tricks on me. I’ve seen more

the bespectacled man caught Skylar’s wrist and flung her

into a sitting position. This place was full of the affluent and influential. She knew she couldn’t afford to offend any of them, so she could only keep a tight lid

heavy odor of tobacco and alcohol, a white sandalwood

does that

scent was carved into Skylar’s mind deeply, so deep that it seared into her soul. Regaining her senses, she got

resembled a devil’s whisper reached her ears that

devil himself, Tobias Ford, leaned against the sofa and took out

lifted her gaze to the flame’s glow and saw a man with an impossibly handsome face beside her. She would recognize him anywhere, even if he were burnt to

she said his name through gritted

between his lips, temporarily

which surprisingly made him seem very charming and approachable. “You still remember my name. It seems

talking to Skylar in a hushed tone, his expression changed subtly,

close. You can take her if you want, Mr. Hayes.” A cold glint

at Skylar. “In that case, I’ll make sure you

I don’t do anything else besides selling drinks.” Skylar’s hands balled

upon being rejected in public. It was an utter

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