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.

of smells wafted into his nose and there were people from all walks of

ground, walked to a seat with a cigarette in his mouth, and asked a barmaid for two

to him when she

the table and went to talk

embarrassment he faced when he tried to persuade Janet to give him more

could she 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 that the cripple in the neighboring village got a

you help him? How much did you sell her

of men in Barnes, hoping to buy young,

"One hundred thousand dollars?"

"Nope.One million!"

almost drooling when he heard

tempted at the thought that Janet met the standards that those

approached the men with

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