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, '

to himself. Earlier, he was told that his men failed to

he decided he'd kill Peter

his turf, and 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 area as soon as they entered.

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

meters where people could sing, dance or dine. Six highly-trained and beautiful waitresses roamed the area delivering

all felt like

classmates started to order drinks and had a good time, even made better with the excellent

observe Peter. His level of ease

just a security guard and yet, he

Audrey wondered.

she was tempted

those expensive drinks when I'm the one paying the bill? I can't

unaware of Audrey's concerns, Peter drank to

at connecting with his new friends. He oozed with charisma, impressing

his jests and making as much eye contact as possible, she was sure that she would throw herself at him if it

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

worried about the bill. 'I can't

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

wine, Peter replied, "I prefer staying low-key. I find it satisfying when

wolf in a sheep's skin. I've seen that a lot in novels, " one of Audrey's classmate cut him off with admiration

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

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

" Peter replied uncomfortably knowing that he was only a

student exclaimed, "Silverland Group? I've heard of that company!

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