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.

was her part-time job at night. Her salary at

was in charge of private room number

faintly when she thought of all the tips that

the most wealthy and influential clients of the nightclub. They were

Leona, her colleague. She wore smokey makeup,

and said jealously, "Hmph, why are you in charge of

dressed in the same uniform as Nina, but Nina looked much better than her. Nina's curves were accentuated by those clothes, and even a

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

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

has a nice body? She's still ugly anyway!" Leona grumbled as

up, but no matter what she did, her chest remained flat. She was so angry that she

one hand and opened the door to room number 6 with

quiet inside, a stark

of the noise from outside could be heard in

and fruit

she

Queen's Pub had a powerful background. No matter what she saw in the private rooms, she should keep

ask a question even if she saw someone being murdered

composed herself as she arranged the

sitting on a bright red Italian couch and hugging

Nina could only see his long legs

and began mixing the

glasses elegantly. Then, she deftly mixed

the tranquil room, only some light music and the occasional clinking of glasses

the man's face,

That was Pierre Mallory!

sure

life and made her abort her child. Her health had been

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