DeNox.
The wind rose this evening and it was getting cooler.
The autumn breeze rolled with the remnants of the leaves flying around the sky, the dim street lights shining, adding to it a touch of sorrowfulness.
The entire DeNox bar, decorated in pure blue tones, gave the illusion of tranquility, unlike other noisy nightclubs.
In the lobby on the first floor, several foreign bands were playing music.
The beautiful violin and the mourning cello sounded like they were having a concert. However, the men and women inside were just like those in any other bars, and it was all about drunkenness and indulgence. They just looked a little more elegant.
Joyce was wearing a black trench coat and a mask in order not to get into trouble.
She followed the route Luther had told her and entered through the side door of DeNox, taking a special elevator to the top floor.
As she stepped out of the elevator, she took off her mask and froze.
The outside was covered with soft carpets and the whole environment was dark. Along the long corridor, which seemed not to even have an end, seemed to be separate boxes on both sides. It's not quite the same as the spacious hall Luther described.
Had she gone the wrong way? She walked forward in confusion.
Walking to the door of a private room, she heard, from inside, the faint sound of sobbing.
Joyce had a natural tendency to be nosy, and she could not change it even if she wanted to, not to mention that this was Felix's place.
She thought that nothing could happen, without any concern, and directly pushed open the door of the box.
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