He had said so much. It was now up to her.
Looking at Sean and Zander's backs as they left, Lyla sniffled and turned around to walk forlornly toward the nightclub.
Although it was already 11 p.m., many people were still on the streets.
Sean and Zander did not get a ride but walked toward the hotel.
After all, East World Hotel was not far from White Rose Nightclub. They could arrive in 30 minutes tops even if they walked slower. If they paced up slightly, they would arrive in about 20 minutes.
In Sean and Zander's opinion, they did not need to get a ride for the short distance, and they were not in a hurry.
"Did you enjoy yourself tonight?"
Sean asked with a smile.
Zander froze before replying, "I did."
"That's good."
Sean said with a smile.
Zander reached behind him, touched the back of his head, and chuckled after hearing Sean's statement.
Zander had planned to have a good time with a lady, but he gave up the idea after reaching the nightclub.
He was not that casual. Although he could not compare to Sean in this aspect, he was much better than the average man.
"Will we go to White Rose Nightclub again?"
Zander asked.
"Do you want to go there again?" Sean asked in reply.
Zander shook his head and said, "I just don't think it's going to be easy for Lyla to quit the nightclub. I've heard it's hard to get out of the business once you're in it."
Sean frowned slightly at Zander's words.
Just then, a group of youngsters came in the distance.
These youngsters were dressed like delinquents. Their hair was dyed in various colors, and their clothes were full of holes.
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