Dominic was shocked!
His mouth gaped open, he swallowed saliva and stuttered, "My goodness... Cheyenne, you are so wealthy."
Kelvin's handsome and clear face couldn't help but show a rare slight smile. His eyes lifted, even he himself didn't realize it.
This woman was still as good at deceiving people as ever. She could make up a story without even drafting anything.
Old Mr. Barlow became more and more enthusiastic as he listened. There was a hint of passion in his gaze towards Cheyenne.
Facing such a big sucker like Cheyenne, of course he would be enthusiastic.
"Okay okay, since you are Dominic's friend, then you are also my friend. Please come this way." He walked out from behind the counter and led Cheyenne and Reece to the bookshelf against the wall.
He paused for a moment before turning around to glance at the man in black not far behind Cheyenne.
This man had handsome features with an extraordinary cold temperament; clearly not an ordinary person.
"What are you doing here, sir?" asked old Mr. Barlow.
"I'm looking for Mr. King," Kelvin lightly opened his lips and answered in a soft voice. Though not loud, the words reached old Mr. Barlow's ears and made his face change drastically.
"You are..." old Mr. Barlow wanted to speak but Kelvin stopped him with an icy glare which made him break out into cold sweat immediately and button his lip.
His attitude became extremely respectful. He bowed and spoke obsequiously, "My esteemed guest, please follow me."
Afterwards, he casually reached for a switch on a bookshelf, indicating for Cheyenne and the others to enter through there.
As for Kelvin, old Mr. Barlow respectfully led him to the second floor.
Cheyenne felt anger building up inside her chest; she tried her best to brag about herself to get access to the casino but all Kelvin did was just show up!
On the way up stairs, the tall figure clad in black gradually disappeared from sight. When noticing Cheyenne's resentful eyes cast upon him, Kelvin's lips curved upwards slightly.
"Cheyenne, why aren't we going yet? This way leads directly into Soar Casino."
Cheyenne grabbed onto his collar, pulling him back while pointing her chin towards those two who were walking away, "What's going on over there?"
Dominic laughed bitterly and rubbed his nose, "That special VIP channel is only accessible by extremely mysterious wealthy clients of the casino. Even our employees can't use it."
So old Mr. Barlow just led Kelvin to the elevator entrance and left, while someone else was there to receive Kelvin.
Cheyenne snorted.
It was normal for her not to know that Kelvin was a regular here, after all, in the three years of their marriage, he had spent very little time with her.
Walking down the stairs and through the corridor for about ten meters or so, a bright and open space suddenly appeared before her eyes.
Under the intense and luxurious lighting, this place seemed like another world entirely - a golden hall with luxurious crystal chandeliers that made it feel like being in heaven.
Beautifully dressed girls could be seen everywhere walking around among wealthy middle-aged men or handsome male PRs in suits.
The guy standing before Cheyenne now stood at one 6 feet tall with a lean figure. His fair complexion revealed shallow dimples when he smiled; he looked as handsome as a campus heartthrob under the sunshine.
"Reece," Cheyenne said. "All these guys are so good-looking! They're much better looking than you!"
Reece tried his best to maintain his smile despite being ogled by many men. When he heard what Cheyenne said, it almost made him vomit blood on the spot out of anger.
This ungrateful woman! He dress up as a man for her sake, but she compared him to gigolos and even concluded that gigolos were better looking than him. What a bad taste!
Soon enough, an extremely handsome young man walked over holding a tray towards Cheyenne's direction; his eyes were enchanting as if he was trying to seduce her.
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