Turning Of The Tide

Chapter 18

At precisely 10 o’clock in the evening, Sherri’s car came to a steady stop outside the Lithern Club. She exited the vehicle and handed the keys to the security guard.

True to its reputation as the prime bar in Athana, the Lithern Club exuded luxury from its exterior alone. Natalie was somewhat hesitant to go inside.

Knowing her best friend’s intentions, Sherri couldn’t let it slide. Then she told Natalie, “You can’t do something so unethical. If you bail on me tonight, we’ll cut ties.”

“You’d better watch fewer soap operas,” Natalie replied.

“Soap operas are so entertaining. You just don’t get it,” Sherri said.

Natalie wore a black form–fitting knee–length dress that evening. Her face had a subtle natural makeup look, comfortable and effortless. Her dark curly hair cascaded down, creating a beautiful aesthetic.

On the other hand, Sherri wore a contrasting red form–fitting dress, seductive and alluring. Her dress was shorter than Natalie’s, and she wore a pair of white high heels. Her chestnut–colored curls were also flowing freely.

When they were getting their hair permed together, Sherri asked Natalie to dye their hair together. But Natalie adamantly

refused.

With the night breeze on her face, Natalie adjusted her suit jacket and asked skeptically, “Can we go in now, Sherri? Aren’t you cold?”

On such a cold night, Sherri prioritized style over warmth and didn’t even wear a jacket.

Just looking at her, Natalie already felt cold.

Thinking the bar’s exterior was already luxurious, little did they know that the interior design was even more extravagant. The ground floor had a dance floor with a starry sky design overhead. Blaring notes reached their ears. And in the dim environment, the starry sky above shimmered even more brilliantly, like a galaxy of stars.

Standing there, one could feel the class divide. This was where the wealthy gathered.

Natalie couldn’t bear to spend her hard–earned money here.

The second floor housed VIP seating, undoubtedly a spot for the affluent to sit above and look down on everything.

Indeed, poverty could limit one’s imagination. There was nothing you couldn’t achieve, only things hadn’t thought of.

The temperature inside was relatively high. Sherri grabbed Natalie and found a nice spot where they could oversee the entire dance floor.

Natalie hung her jacket on the back of the chair and lazily leaned against the bar counter. Then she asked the bartender for at low–proof drink.

“Is it too weak? Why

at Sherri. It seemed that Sherri had no idea about her alcohol

out.

a disapproving look, Sherri didn’t dare to order a stronger one and

Sherri’s body, and she started feeling tipsy. She insisted on dragging Natalie to the dance floor,

that situation, there was nothing

mother passed away, her grandfather didn’t send her to learn

sway her slender waist along with the music. Her movements were seductive and graceful. Moreover, their appearances were attractive. They drew the attention of the people around them. Many young

a release, an

dazzling Natalie on the dance floor. He couldn’t help. but exclaim. “Oh, my God! Quick, look! It’s my crush. My crush is there. Frank, look! I asked you to help me look her

abruptly, only to find his crush on

this moment, Hackett was filled with excitement, and his blood was

supposed to accompany Trevon to boxing today. In order to save his life, Hackett went to great lengths and.

he felt like those 20 million dollars were worth every penny. If he had gone to boxing tonight, he wouldn’t have been able to see his crush.

to the woman on the dance floor. Natalie was indeed dazzling. And he could spot her at a glance. It seemed that she was the only

place like this. He thought inwardly, “Isn’t she a doctor? It

she fight, but she can also ride motorcycles and dance at clubs. She

was a well–behaved girl?

stand it anymore. He exclaimed, “Trevon, we’re friends.

to compete openly with Trevon. When Jim finally took a look, he was taken aback, and his heart skipped a beat. He turned his head and sympathetically

Blackwell, take care of yourself. The woman

Wilson.”

gaze. Then he asked, “What’s with that look,

something but was silenced by a

floor. After careful consideration, he seemed to understand the situation, and a smirk of schadenfreude appeared on his

grew tired from dancing and

by a circle of men trying to strike up a conversation. He realized someone was encroaching on his

but marvel at her best friend’s figure

of himself, he wanted to

calmly spoke, “That woman is

Roberts is really impressive. He could even

in Natalie’s direction, feeling

women. He’s quite obsessed.” Hackett had never been able to resist attractive women, especially someone like Natalie, who was a true

remained silent, contemplating something in his thoughts. He didn’t respond to Frank’s

were familiar with Hackett, Frank, and Trevon, the three of them. And upon seeing the audacious Hackett

soured upon seeing Hackett. This playboy was well–known in the social circle of Athana. And then Sherri, who was