Upon hearing the busy tone, Tyler muttered "bitch" under his breath.

He was referring to Janet.

‘Just because she’s sleeping with some CEO, she now thinks that she can tell me what to do and what not? Fuck that!’ he thought.

As he held his phone, he put on his coat and slammed the door.

‘How am I supposed to pay such a big gambling debt on my own? I’ll never be able to pay that money back! Tyler kept mumbling swear words under his breath all the way to a bar.

He didn’t have enough money to go to regular bars, so the bar he went to was an illegal one.

People like him who lived in the bottom of society knew some illegal bars.

These types of bars usually sold cheap alcohol, and they employed teenaged girls to sell beers table-to-table.

The bar wasn’t well-ventilated, and smoking wasn’t prohibited.

the bar, all kinds of smells wafted into his

a cigarette in his mouth,

barmaid didn’t want to talk to him when she saw

just put the beers on the table and went to talk

thinking of the embarrassment he

ask me to find a job to pay off my debts?’ he complained

night were brighter and livelier than the streets

he heard someone whisper to another man, "I heard

How much

a guy from a poor village can afford? A few thousand dollars.But there are a lot of men in Barnes, hoping to buy young, beautiful women.They offer really high prices, mind you," the

"One hundred thousand dollars?"

"Nope.One million!"

when he heard the

the thought that Janet met the standards that

men with a

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