Yeshua waved his hand and said, “That's impossible. Didn't I mention this to you earlier? The rule at New Garden is to educate their new employees first before allowing them to deal with customers. This rule cannot be broken regardless of how much money you pay. I'm guessing Amelia must've offended someone for her to be brought to New Garden.”

“What do you mean?”

Yeshua scanned his surroundings cautiously before elaborating to Donald in a secretive manner, “Mr. Black has always been in charge of the Chanaean Commercial District, and New Garden is one of his properties. Mr. Black is a ruthless person. Men who had offended him would get their limbs crippled and left under bridges to work as beggars, while women would suffer a fate similar to Amelia's. They merely appear to live their daily lives normally, but in truth, they are actually being controlled by someone and forced to sell their bodies at places like New Garden.”

Hearing Yeshua's explanation, Donald was suddenly reminded of Chester's threats.

Although he couldn't care less about an insignificant figure like Chester since the latter couldn't cause him any trouble, the same couldn't be said for Amelia.

If Chester were to target Amelia, she wouldn't be able to resist him.

At that thought, Donald strode toward Xandra.

“Let me take a second look at the price list earlier.”

When Xandra turned her head around and saw it was Donald, she instantaneously became disinterested.

She gave him a perfunctory response. “Didn't you request a regular massage? I've already arranged a masseur for you. Please be patient. The masseur will be here soon.”

“I said I want to look at the list again.”

Sensing his insistence, Xandra asked the receptionist to show Donald the list despite her reluctance.

Donald swiftly browsed through the list and tossed it on the floor near Xandra's feet. “What kind of rubbish services are these? They are all of the subpar standards.”

Looking at the list beside her feet, Xandra, wearing a furious expression, slightly narrowed her eyes and uttered, “Mister, are you here to cause a scene? Don't you know who's New Garden's owner?”

“I do. It's Mr. Black, right?” Donald took out a bank card from his wallet and tossed it in Xandra's direction.

Unexpectedly, the card fell on her ample bosom.

“There's three hundred thousand in this card. I'll make a request. If your place provides this service, you can spend the money inside the card as you see fit.”

Xandra wasn't in a hurry to fall out with Donald. Instead, she handed the bank card to the receptionist.

The receptionist used a credit card reader and verified the card's three hundred thousand spending limit.

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