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

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

his turf, and he was certain that nothing

--

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

walls, and all the tables were made of gold, making

dine. Six highly-trained and beautiful waitresses roamed

all felt like

and had a good time,

festivities, Audrey couldn't help but observe Peter. His level of ease piqued

just a security guard and yet, he blends-in really well

Audrey wondered.

to feel so much resentment that she was tempted to throw a bottle at him.

paying the bill? I can't afford all of those even though I'm the mayor's

drank to his

at connecting with his new friends. He oozed with

than her peers, was more than impressed —she was attracted. Laughing at his jests and making as much eye contact as possible,

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

can't afford all this, I don't know what to

Peter?" one of Audrey's classmates asked. "You must be so rich and powerful. Why

low-key. I find it satisfying when I embarrass people who misjudge

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

You're a smart

you work!" The other classmate asked again.

Peter replied uncomfortably knowing that he was

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 a

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