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Despite Millie’s amiable and attractive countenance, the guard maintained a stern expression for the sake of professionalism.

“Why can’t you eat while working? Isn’t that a bit rigid?”

“I’m not being rigid. You need to understand, the clientele frequenting this restaurant are from highly affluent families. If I inadvertently permit someone with ill intentions to overhear sensitive discussions, the consequences would be far beyond what I could handle.”

As the guard voiced these concerns, his gaze remained on Millie, subtly hinting that she was the potential threat.

“In that case, having a membership should grant me entry, correct? Take me to register for a membership.”

Challenged by the security guard’s assumption of her financial status, Millie rummaged in her purse, pulling out a gleaming gold card. She was determined to gain entry and discover the allure of this mysterious establishment.

frozen, utterly taken aback that Millie, who appeared so

via his intercom, after which

was ushered into the

the area, Millie clutched her card

security guard had not been exaggerating; the clientele permitted entry here were indeed from affluent families. She was still reeling from the shock of having three hundred

by four imposing figures, their stern expressions revealing their

the membership process, the manager subtly probed her under the pretense

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does a one-week membership cost three hundred thousand dollars? And why wasn’t I informed of the price before

jewelry design work, parting with three hundred