Chapter 1029 Writing Material

 

We eventually located the front counter of the nightclub but were promptly ignored by the staff. While we were there, we heard a patron making enquiries if there were girls available to spend the night with. The staff member merely handed him a card. It was all rather cloak- and-dagger.

Rather naively, I whispered to Hannah, “What’s that?”

Hannah explained, “It's a card with a number on it. It's the same in other bars or clubs. Due to the wide variety of characters that flow through sordid places like these, the nightclub caters to a similarly wide range of demands. That guy we just saw at the front counter should have been a new patron. He may have come from overseas, been here on business, or was simply here to try something new. There was a phone number on the card. I'm guessing that there's a woman waiting upstairs for the customer to call the number on her card. I suppose it's pretty much self-service from then on.”

I didn't understand. “What do you mean? What will he do upstairs?"

Hannah said patiently, “The units above this nightclub are all apartments occupied by women. The staff at the nightclub connect these women with their clientele. Plainly put, it's a brothel.”

Rebecca can't be in such

to a K City socialite named Jordyn

doubtfully. “Is he really engaged to

my skepticism, Hannah replied. “It happened a few months ago. You were occupied with taking care of Summer, so I didn't want to bother you with this frivolous gossip. Apparently, after Jordyn found out about Joe's playboy ways, she made a fuss and wanted to terminate the engagement. Jordyn only went ahead with it begrudgingly because

conflicting emotions stirred uneasily within me. I'd been jealous of Rebecca ever since I came to know Ashton. I could not deny that I'd been incredibly anxious about which one of us Ashton would choose, Rebecca or me. Even though I had defeated her, I could not find it in me to rejoice after seeing Rebecca's predicament. Perhaps I had also never really believed that Ashton would leave me for Rebecca. Besides, my identity as a member of the Moore family had already cemented my superiority to

how one's family background could make such a vital difference to one's bearing and attitude towards life. Anyone who possessed any sort of self-confidence

hunting down Rebecca. Unwilling, I tugged at her, saying, “Let's go back! There's nothing much for us to look at here. No matter what caused such

on, “Aren't you curious at all to

my head firmly. “Nope. There's

it? No matter what Rebecca was doing

pursue the matter. “Fine. It doesn't matter anyway. Let's go,

particularly daring mood today. She was usually rather meek and timid, but today she was exhibiting a wildly uncharacteristic side of her. She was

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