It was at night in the speakeasy.
Smoke swirled in the room as usual. Wendy Lim did not leave after putting drinks on the table, but sat on the sofa. There was an empty glass in front of her.
If she drank with the guest and made him happy, he would buy more drinks. Then Wendy Lim could get a percentage. Besides, the guest might give her a generous tip.
She had never done it before because some guests were keen on flirting with bar girls. But now she had no choice.
Wendy Lim needed a large sum of money. Fortunately, she only drank with the guest and did not go out with him. Besides, her experienced colleagues taught her to hide a towel, then held the drink in her mouth, and found a chance to spit it on the towel.
She pinched the towel in her hand, which was soaked with liquid.
Suddenly, she felt a hand was touching her thigh.
Wendy Lim frowned and avoided it. She saw that the guest beside her was drunk and his face was full of lust.
The guest wasn't angry but gave a big smile when he found Wendy Lim wanted to escape. Then he pounced on her. Wendy Lim stood up quickly and hurried out, "I'm sorry, please wait a moment. I'll ask my colleague to cover me!"
She paused when she walked out of the door.
The door of the room opposite also opened and a man’s deep eyes were focused on her.
It was Charlie Hogg...
Wendy Lim unconsciously clenched the towel.
Charlie Hogg was wearing a hand-made suit and a dark blue tie, exuding the calmness and stability of a businessman.
His assistant Farr Chiang, who was also dressed in a pressed suit, was standing next to him. The music in the room behind them was turned off. It seemed that they had met some clients and were about to leave.
No matter when and where Charlie Hogg was, he was so outstanding and dominant.
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