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, '

men failed to kill Peter, and were even caught by

decided he'd kill Peter in his

he was certain that nothing would get

--

that Alfred had discovered him. Even if he did, he didn't really care. They went to the VIP

room was beautifully decorated. The carpet, walls, and all the tables were made of

dine. Six highly-trained and beautiful waitresses roamed the area delivering top-quality service to its likewise top-tier patrons.

felt like

to order drinks and had a good time, even made better with

couldn't help but observe Peter. His level of

yet, he

Audrey wondered.

much resentment that she was tempted to throw a bottle

when I'm the one paying

to his heart's content with

with his new

was attracted. Laughing at his jests and making as much eye contact as

angrier by the minute. 'What a showoff! You'll regret

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

Audrey's classmates asked. "You must be so rich and powerful. Why do you wear

prefer staying low-key. I find it satisfying when I embarrass people who misjudge me because of how I look.

a lot in novels, " one of Audrey's classmate cut him off with admiration

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

where you

that he

about to make something up about his official designation, the student exclaimed, "Silverland Group? I've heard of that company! You must be a senior manager or something! You must be earning around ten million dollars

how did you know? You are clever! Okay, cheers!" Peter smiled from ear to ear and took a big gulp of