His underling said with a snicker, “N, it’s said that Ms. Yelena Jenner’s a party animal.”

“Is she?” Nicholas chortled as well. “How much of it is she?”

“I wouldn’t know. You’ll have to ask the hardworking hunks in the club! Haha…”

Nicholas’ gaze darkened. He was smiling, but his gaze was tinged with a hint of ice.

A few days later, Yelena was thrown into a dark room in Euforia.

She started off arrogant, screaming and yelling with the liquid courage of the booze.

“Who are you? How dare you abduct me!? I’m a VIP patron here! Are you all blind!?”

“Of course, I know that you’re our VIP patron,” an icy voice replied out of the blue.

The room was slowly lit up. The man seated in the center was intimidating with a sharp gaze. The scar around his eyes was exceptionally eye-catching.

drop as she sucked

higher status than yours wouldn’t

him back in Cordelia’s cafe that day. She just could

Why are you locking me in here?” Yelena’s voice was shaky. “I’m a patron here, and I tip double whenever I

up with various surveillance windows. They all showed

heiress, who was sophisticated and cultured in public, partied like a wild animal wearing skimpy clothes in the club and ordering wine

spine and sobered up. She looked at Nicholas as she slumped on

do

scenes on

just wondering whether your father will still have high hopes for you when he sees his precious

can do anything you want. You can’t tell

do anything

Yelena nodded profusely.

don’t have many requests. I just hope that you don’t seek trouble in my

her best to pull a string of rationale in her muddled mind. “Cordelia’s… your

at her coldly. “Just do as you’re

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