“Look at this place! Do you still dare to go in?” Brandon asked.

Sasha was silent, her face pale. But since I’m already here, I can’t back out. I’ll go in and take a look. If it’s too much, then I’ll leave.

Lifting her skirt slightly so that she would not step on it, she walked into the club, her heels clicking on the floor.

With her graceful gait and simple makeup that highlighted her features, she looked just like a flower in full bloom. As soon as she stepped into the nightclub, all eyes fell on her.

“Is this the newest arrival at Golden Gate Club?” someone remarked.

“Looks like it. Someone like her is a breath of fresh air. She’s much better than the uncouth ones around here,” another person said.

 

“Right? Quick, let’s go and ask the boss,” the first person replied.

Then, those men who could not wait to strip the clothes off Sasha’s body hurried off to look for the nightclub’s boss.

 

Sasha was oblivious to it all.

She had no idea that the dress Brandon got her would cause so much trouble.

Brandon was someone in the entertainment industry where the women jostled for attention by making every effort to dress up. And because of their influence, he had chosen that dress for Sasha.

after they entered the nightclub, Sasha found the private room Travis

she said as she walked

alcohol hung in the air of the dimly lit private room, and the atmosphere made one feel uneasy. As soon as

Sasha. Come in. Let me introduce you to Frank Wheatley. He’s one of our most prominent

Sasha’s voice, and his eyes lit

white dress that showed off her slim waist, making her look tall and slender. With her fair

he immediately pushed aside the women next to him. Where did such an ethereal beauty

she instantly felt a

“Mr. Wheatley,” she greeted.

where

to utter such perverse words and

her face, and she took a few steps

client you mentioned? Do you have a death wish?” he demanded, raising his leg and aiming a kick at the

Travis saw that, he

Wand, and she’s a friend of mine. I invited her here tonight to hang out with us,” Travis

When Frank heard that, he glanced at Sasha a trifle sadly and had no choice but to suppress

not expected that the person Travis wanted her help with was someone so disgusting that she felt like throwing up.

Mr. Wheatley. I’m a friend of Mr. Lozano’s. I heard that you’re a very successful businessman. Would you consider

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