"Ms. Knowles, here we are, please!" Otis held out his hand, gentlemanly trying to help Joyce out of the car.

Unexpectedly, Joyce pretended not to see his gesture, and opened the door on the other side and got out of the car herself. She then closed the door again behind her.

It was completely dark, but the flashing neon lights illuminated the place as if it were still daytime.

She looked up at the gorgeous building in front of her.

It was almost covered with neon lights. Thousands of flashing lights made it almost impossible for her to see its original appearance. The name "Nine Up", under the refraction of incandescent lights, shot right through the darkness.

Although Joyce had never been to the Capital and usually did not hang out much, she wasn't stupid enough to think it was a restaurant. It was certainly a nightclub.

Otis walked up to her at this point, "Come on, Ms. Knowles, let's go inside."

but did not hesitate to follow Otis directly into

décor inside was

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this place was all about alcohol

their bodies, and each of them was held by a heavy-jowled man. She heard some flirty words and apparently, they were heading for

have booked the entire top floor for you." Eugene

so-called top floor, and there were several

entered one of

was a u-shaped sofa, which would be enough for twenty people, a long coffee table, on which there were all kinds of snacks, fruits, melon nuts, and a dazzling variety

"Mr. Robertson, didn't you say you were hungry? And you want to have dinner? Is this the

his arms resting on the back of the sofa, and smiled evilly, "With wine and women, isn't this the best dinner ever?" "Oh.

what Otis said on the phone in the car

sign a contract with her, it might be

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