The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 90

Chapter 90 Hey, Pretty Girl

Brenna shot Rosie a sharp glance, her expression void of wench" you want me to specom things, I can Just stop plotting against me behind my back, and we can live together in peace," she vah

For a split second, Rosie felt exposed, as if Brenna could see right through her. A ways of utede ans on her Could Brenna already know about her secret plan of using the Barrett family against her?

Rosie shook off the thought and quickly denied it, saying, "when have I ever plotted against you behind you back? Don't just throw around baseless accusations"

"You know in your heart whether I've accused you wrongly or not," Brenna sald calmly.

Without another word, she turned her attention to the flood of new messages from her contacts, ignotting Rode completely.

Soon after, Rosie finished her meal. Bored, she grabbed her bag and headed out.

At exactly four in the afternoon, Brenna arrived at the Imperial Bar.

Nestled in the heart of Shirie's busiest district, the Imperial Bar was one of the most prestigious venues in the city, renowned for its impeccable service and elite clientele

Spanning nine lavishly decorated floors, the bar was known for its exclusivity and steep prices. Entry was restricted to members. Non-members could only drink on the first floor, while members had access to the

upper levels.

Membership was divided into three tiers: basic, premium, and black-gold. A basic membership required a deposit of one hundred thousand, while premium demanded one million. And black-gold status wasn't something money alone could buy.

Rosie, Sylvie, and Vivian were all premium members and patrons who had long established themselves as

regulars.

As Brenna stepped inside, her eyes landed on Sylvie and Vivian standing by the elevator. Both were dressed to impress, exuding allure. Their deliberate display of their figure made Brenna glance at them a couple more

times.

greeted Brenna with a warm smile. "Right

her tone was friendlier than before, there was still a flicker of disdain in her gaze.

elevator, Sylvie wasted no time explaining the rules. She said, "This place runs on a strict membership system. Everyone here is either rich or powerful, so mind your manners. One wrong move,

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members and patrons who had long established

regulars

dressed to impress, exuding allore. Their deliberate display of ther figury made Brenna glance at

Brenna with a warm smile. Right on time, "she

still a flicker of disc in her gare. To Silvie, Brenna

unfamiliar

One wrong move, and you might offend someone important. Even I have people here I can't afford to cross, so be careful" Vivian exchanged a knowing glance with Sybne. Both of them wore smug expressions. In their minds, once Brenna stepped into this world, she would be entirely at their mercy and with no

surroundings. It was clear this was her first time here, which only

things easier for them.

could. She said, "We will introduce you to a friend later. He's well-connected in both legal and less official circles in Shire. If you ever need anything, you can go to him."

motives. Nonetheless, she

later, they arrived at a prate sute. The

decorated, its walls bred with soundproof materials. Music played inside, yet not

be heard

a group of young men and women lounged in colorful designer outfits. Their faces were familiar. Most belonged to second ter or hand-

back, cigarettes in hand. There was an unwastakable edge to them-reckless, dangerous. Hardly good company- Just then, a red- haired man strolled up to Brenta. He took a slow drag of his cigarette before blowing a stream of smoke directly into her face. "Hey,

let out a low chuckle. "Pretty yet so

room erupted in

that. She's new

onto the sofa the red-haired man had