“Anything, and I mean anything that somehow seems impossible can, and will happen to that stupid woman!”

qZachary’s face fell. She is good as dead if I find out that she’s working here as a promoter, and wearing that garbage, no less. Does she have a death wish or what?

Vexed at the thought, he snapped, “Why is she not here yet?”

“The chief promoter said that she’s serving in section C,” Ben articulated his every word. “I’ve asked the chief promoter to go look for her.”

“Go look for her yourself,” Zachary demanded.

“Yes, sir.” Someone knocked on the door just when Ben was about to head out. “Come in!” Ben hurriedly answered.

A female promoter made her way in. She was dressed in the same clothes and style. The tag on her chest was 118, identical to the girl who they spotted just moments ago.

However, something did not quite add up…

“Sir, how can I help you?”

her head

shaking from

ten minutes

side and told her to get to the private room as soon as possible because a VIP was asking for

wrong right then. Zachary must have realized something. I’m going to be busted if I go to the

had a similar physique to replace herself. She arranged for the girl to wear a wig and bear her number. In return, Charlotte promised to let the girl in for

as soon as she entered the private room. She did not even dare to raise her head to look at

our drinks, and we quite enjoyed the way you decanted the wine

decant wine when there was time to spare. As a

Charlotte had sought for the girl’s help to impersonate

that she was practically fumbling when

snapped in

girl answered meekly

“It seems like…”

he knew for sure that the girl was not Charlotte. He was adamant that Charlotte was not even slightly intimidated

him intimidating and would fidget uncontrollably before him. Despite having similar decanting skills, their edgy and jittery manners before him would be a

“Then, the one before…”

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