Josh Batton managed a faint smile. "Let's continue with the interview..."

On the other side, Xyla Quest was quietly reading the news using Stanley Batton's phone after ending her call with Josh.

Stanley reached out to her. Obediently, Xyla freed her right hand and held his, their fingers intertwined tightly.

Very soon, Stanley's car had arrived at the main entrance of the Unconscious Bar.

The bar was very lively at this hour. Numerous people were walking in and out of the bar, bustling the night with noises and excitement.

The luxury cars in front of the bar were as spectacular as those in a car show.

After the two of them got out of the car, they went into the bar together hand-in-hand.

The bar was super crowded inside. Music was blasting through the speakers, and fancy lights were flashing in all directions.

The music played over the dance floor as if it had fused the bodies, hearts pounding to the crazy beats like they belonged to the music. Everyone in the bar was hyped up.

No matter what was going on outside, people here were all dazed and flooded with joy. The bar seemed to have the power to make people forget about all their worries.

the top floor. A private

closely behind him to the

garnered the attention of the crowd in

they were heading toward the elevator, Xyla's gaze inadvertently landed at the bar

with her French-girl bangs and delicate makeup. There was a strong aura exuding

at Stanley. "You go up first. I

response was a simple nod. He followed her gaze to find

seat next to her, casually putting

Georgie nodded. "I have nothing to do after work anyway. What

We're going to meet up with his friends upstairs," Xyla

then. I'll be here watching the show myself,"

Xyla jumped off the barstool and

a social media influencer wearing a lemonade-yellow dress ran into

in the social media influencer's

with you? Are you blind? Do you have any idea how expensive my glass of wine is? This is an '82 Lafite. You're worthless compared to

Xyla instantly. Xyla frowned and glared at her. "You're the one that ran into me, right? Why are you slinging mud

your fault. You don't even deserve to talk to me." The social media

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