My beautiful boss

"Alfred Club? Pshh. I'm a member of the Passion Club! Let's go!" Peter couldn't help bragging in front of the students.

Even though the students weren't very convinced, they still followed his lead because of how he carried himself.

Audrey looked at him in disbelief. 'What a douchebag, ' she thought.

"Sir, please show me your card." The security guard requested.

No one believed that someone who looked like Peter could afford a membership to the prestigious club.

"Here you go." Peter handed his card to the security guard. The officer took his flashlight and inspected it carefully. His face changed when he finally deciphered what it was.

"I'm sorry, sir. This is Alfred Club, not Bayang Beauty Club." The security guard said coldly, almost losing his temper. 'What a foo! Did he think he can fool me with a beauty card?'

"Oh, sorry…" Peter was so embarrassed. He glanced at Audrey. 'Is she doing this on purpose to make me look stupid?'

Audrey was confused. When she realized what was happening, she quickly scrambled into her bag. "Oh, sorry! I made a mistake!"

She said, handing Peter another card. 'Oh, Peter, you douche. You're so full of yourself but you're nothing without my club card. You won't even be allowed in here if it weren't for me, ' she thought in secret.

The security guard finally allowed them in after seeing the correct card.

Audrey's classmates excitedly entered. With the free-flowing drinks and beautiful lights, they danced the night away and had the time of their lives.

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At the club's balcony, Alfred received a message informing him about Peter's presence in the club. He was stunned for three minutes, and then he started laughing loudly.

'Oh, Peter, I've been looking for you everywhere. Who would have thought you'd walk right into my club? I was furious when my guys failed to kill you. Now that you're here, I'll be sure to get the job done, '

was told that his men failed to

he decided he'd kill Peter in his club himself.

his turf, and he was certain that nothing would get in his way this

--

he didn't really care. They went to the VIP area as

beautifully decorated. The carpet, walls, and all the tables were made of gold, making the room look

about 100 square meters where people could sing, dance or dine. Six highly-trained and beautiful waitresses

all felt like

drinks and had a good time, even made better with the excellent

festivities, Audrey couldn't help but observe Peter. His

yet, he

Audrey wondered.

that she was tempted to throw a bottle

the fuck does he have all those expensive drinks when I'm the one paying the bill? I can't afford all of those even though I'm

to his heart's content with

himself really well and was really good at connecting with his new friends. He oozed with

attracted. Laughing at his jests and making as

by the minute. 'What a showoff! You'll regret this. Go, drink! Drink more

about the bill. 'I can't afford all this, I

do for a living, Peter?" one of Audrey's classmates asked. "You must be so rich and powerful. Why do you wear

"I prefer staying low-key. I find it satisfying when I embarrass people who misjudge me because of how I look. Don't you agree? It's

that a lot in novels, " one of Audrey's classmate cut him off with admiration even before he could find the right words.

"Yes, that's correct! You're a smart boy, good

you didn't tell us where you work!" The other classmate

replied uncomfortably knowing that

designation, the student exclaimed, "Silverland Group? I've heard of that company! You must be a senior manager or something! You

clever! Okay, cheers!" Peter smiled from ear to ear and