The night is thick, colorful neon lights rise all around, illuminating the sky.
In the club's private room, Elara Don discreetly avoids the unwelcome hand of the man beside her, taking a sip of water to calm herself.
As she expected, tonight's gathering is indeed problematic.
This man is indeed an important client of Hawke Corporation, but also a lecherous foreigner.
Every time he comes, he demands a lot, playing to his heart's content.
Look at the way he looks at her, unabashedly lustful.
Does he really take her as a hostess?
"Miss Soo, you're from Ryan's company? Ryan and I are good friends. Every time I'm in Country F, I go to his company. Why have I never seen you?"
Frank approached Elara Don, his deep blue eyes shamelessly lingering on her.
Elara Don felt repulsion in her heart but forced a smile on her face.
"Because I'm a nobody, not qualified to meet you."
"Haha, Miss Soo is too modest. Shall we have a drink?"
