Turning Of The Tide
Chapter 18
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.
it too weak? Why
idea about
out.
a stronger one and settled for a slightly stronger drink than
started feeling tipsy. She
situation, there was nothing Natalie could do.
she was young, her mother had cultivated her skills in music, chess, dance, and painting. After her mother passed away, her grandfather didn’t send her to learn outside but instead secretly arranged for instructors to come to their home. Her dancing skills were quite impressive, with a graceful and flexible body reminiscent of a water snake.
the music. Her movements were seductive and graceful. Moreover, their appearances were attractive. They drew the attention of the people around them. Many young gentlemen were constantly trying to get
was a release,
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 up, but you didn’t. Now she’s here on
countless searches, he turned around abruptly, only to
was boiling. He just wanted to sit next
boxing today. In order to save his life, Hackett went to great lengths and. persuaded Trevon by giving him a villa
like those 20 million dollars were worth every penny. If he had gone to
his gaze turned to the woman on the dance floor. Natalie was indeed dazzling. And he could spot her at a glance. It
gaze was dim and uncertain. He didn’t expect to run into Natalie in a place like this. He
motorcycles and dance at clubs. She seemed to
say she was a well–behaved girl? Is
young protective animal guarding its food, couldn’t stand it anymore. He exclaimed, “Trevon, we’re friends. But I had my eyes on this woman first. You can’t compete with me.”
openly with Trevon. When Jim finally took a look, he was taken aback, and his heart skipped a beat. He turned his head
to himself, “Mr. Blackwell, take care of yourself. The woman
Wilson.”
he asked, “What’s with that look, Mr. Hawk?”
to say something but was silenced by a cold glance from
floor. After careful consideration, he seemed to understand the situation, and a smirk
she had attracted attention, grew tired from dancing and decided to take a
of men trying to strike up
help but marvel at her best friend’s figure and beauty. She thought Trevon really missed out
of himself, he wanted to remind
left, Frank calmly spoke, “That woman is your newlywed
“Mr. Roberts is
Trevon replied. He coldly stared in Natalie’s direction,
it comes to women. He’s quite obsessed.” Hackett had never been able to resist attractive women, especially
thoughts.
and sat next to Natalie. The people here were familiar with Hackett, Frank, and Trevon, the three of them. And upon seeing the audacious Hackett showing interest in Natalie, the people around them
This playboy was well–known in the social circle of Athana. And then Sherri, who was still sober, quickly positioned herself in front
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