The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

It was already early morning at this moment. The two bodyguards stationed at the entrance of Pivotage were struggling to stay awake, forcing themselves to stay alert and wait for the next shift. One of the bodyguards suddenly froze while yawning. "Hey, listen. Did you hear something?"

"What? There's nothing."

"No, I heard something. It sounds like something is scaling the walls!"

The other bodyguard felt numb with fear. "I heard this place was a mass grave decades ago. Don't scare me in the middle of the night!" "Stay guard here. I'll check it out."

The first bodyguard grabbed his flashlight and walked to the back of the club warily. He shined the light around and then directed it up the wall.

The harsh white light just happened to brush past Drew, who stood on the edge of the windowsill with his hands in his pockets.

It was the fifth floor, and the windowsill he stood on was so narrow it could barely fit his feet. Losing his balance slightly would mean a fatal fall. However, Drew seemed stable and composed as he stood there and stared down at everything that was happening downstairs.

Seeing there was nothing unusual, the bodyguard scratched his head and left.

"How blind." Drew's eyes flashed coldly, and a fine glass cutter immediately appeared in his fingers.

a huge hole appeared in the glass

with his cronies in

asked another curvy and

Mr. James, you are the chosen one, born to win! Your downturn is merely temporary, but you will forever stay at the

"Exactly! How Could Christopher

to Mr.

was merely a dirty stray

He forgot

James, you can't go easy on him. You must make

took from you!"

he lost to Christopher and was

women scattered in

are these chicks not

nothing special!" James

chick in Pivotage is actually their manager. I heard

glint of lust flashed across James' eyes.

VVIPs, she never entertains other customers and doesn't show her face easily.