Chapter 867 She Turned Her Head Away Disgustedly

Nina stared at the message for a while before laughing drily.

She eventually chose to ignore it.

She was like a pet, subject to her owner's beck and call.

That was such a horrible feeling!

Nina got into her car, fastened her seatbelt, and drove away from her parent's house.

She sped all the way back to A City. It would usually take three hours to make that journey, but she reduced it by half.

Soon, she found herself in the most happening part of A City.

She looked through the car window at the scenery outside. Street lamps like stars adorned the tree-lined avenue, giving off a dreamy atmosphere. She did not like nights like these.

The neon signboard read "Queen's Pub" and gave off an alluring glow.

Nina parked her car, took a deep breath, and stepped out.

The moment she opened the door, she was hit by a wave of body heat. She looks coldly at the depraved crowd on the dance floor.

The speakers in the nightclub blasted loud music, causing the bodies and limbs of those people on the dance floor to jerk and writhe.

That was the rhythm of the night.

Nina stepped past the crowd and went into the employee's entrance.

She changed her clothes and wore her ID.

job at night. Her salary at work was not enough to satisfy her mother's

charge of

when she thought of all the tips that she

the most wealthy

her was Leona, her colleague. She wore smokey makeup, but unfortunately, her body was thin and

jealously, "Hmph, why are you in charge of room number 6 again? You're not all

Nina looked much better than her. Nina's curves were

going to get breasts

smiled mockingly at Leona, picked up a

body? She's still ugly anyway!" Leona grumbled as she watched Nina

but no matter what she did, her chest remained flat. She was so angry that she wanted to smash the

and opened the

inside, a stark contrast

noise from outside could be heard in the

and fruit plate

curiosity, she looked

the training session that every customer that came to Queen's Pub had a powerful background. No matter what she saw in the private rooms, she

ask a question even if she saw someone being murdered

as she arranged the fruit

her left, she saw a tall man sitting on a bright red Italian couch

face was obscured by the dimness of the room, and Nina could only

away and began mixing the

glasses elegantly. Then,

music and the occasional clinking

of the man's face, her blood

That was Pierre Mallory!

was very sure

and made her abort her child. Her health had been

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