Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

Chapter 867

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.

at work was not

in charge of

she thought of all the

wealthy and influential clients

wore smokey makeup, but unfortunately,

why are you in charge of room number 6 again?

Nina looked much better than her. Nina's curves were accentuated by those clothes, and even a woman would be enchanted by that ample bosom

stared at Nina's chest jealously. She was not going to get breasts like those even if she went for

at Leona, picked up a tray, and headed toward the

what if she has a nice body? She's still

her chest remained flat. She was so

one hand and opened the door

very quiet inside, a stark contrast

the door was closed, none of the noise from outside could be heard in the well-insulated

fruit plate

curiosity, she looked

during 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 should keep her head

question even if she saw someone

composed herself as she arranged the fruit

man sitting on a bright red Italian couch and hugging two women

dimness of the room, and Nina could only see his long legs and expensive crocodile skin

away and began mixing the

the glasses elegantly. Then, she deftly mixed it

and the occasional clinking of

the man's face, her

That was Pierre Mallory!

was very sure that it

life and made her

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