The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 515 The Clash at Red Shift

"Sorry about that; I didn't mean to bump into you. Are you okay?" Sawyer said with a smile.

His smile was known for its irresistible allure in Saeville's circles, often referred to as a "gentle knife" for its unique ability to be both captivating and cutting.

The girls immediately blushed. The boldest among them, the one with gray hair, looked up at Sawyer with a smile and said, "You're so handsome. Can I have your phone number?"

Sawyer's smile was slightly superficial, never quite reaching his eyes. Despite this, it was enough to make the girls swoon and lose their composure.

"Of course, here's my number. By the way, I noticed you're all quite pretty. I'd like to invite you all to a meal as an apology for bumping into you earlier," Sawyer said.

The girls were ecstatic, barely able to contain their excitement. They had never encountered someone as handsome, especially one who was into motorcycles and spoke so gracefully.

The prospect of being treated at Red Shift was exhilarating, and they felt as though they were on the verge of entering high society. Two of the girls even patted their chests in excitement, overwhelmed by the prospect of a dreamlike evening.

The gray-haired girl, eager to confirm the details, asked, "It's a deal! What time should we meet at Red Shift?"

the evening at the entrance of Red Shift. I'll arrange

amazing!

was clearly interested in Sawyer, and the other girls, not wanting to be left behind, eagerly clamored to

of his. He handed it to the girls and then walked out

motorcycle and made a phone call

Shift at six tonight. Just make sure they get in, and you don't

was again bringing girls to a nightclub, shook his head internally. He hadn't anticipated that this time it would be six girls. Would

previous standard was ten to twenty thousand per person for the night. For six girls, that would be between sixty

"Idiot, do you think my money grows on trees? Don't you understand? I want you to get those girls inside and then stay

to deal with these six girls, though

Goodbye, Mr. Sawyer," the assistant replied before

hung up and walked over to Mandy's car. Mandy looked at him

too busy. It's okay

to look at Mason, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, and said, "Mason, remember to come with me for a motorcycle ride tomorrow morning. I'll

Freya and the others felt that continuing their outing was no longer interesting.