Victor and Rachel put on their masks, and then they alighted from the car. Rachel took Victor's arm and walked with her chin up. Her pride was in her fiancé. Victor was the richest man who came to this party. It was certain that Rachel won the competition among her friends.They walked towards the entrance with arrogant steps. Two doormen were tasked with checking guest invitations, and one doorman was tasked with announcing the names of guests who had just arrived."Welcome, Mr. Victor Galvoir and Ms. Rachel Aderwin!” the doorman announced.Applause was heard after their names were mentioned. Victor and Rachel were about to enter the ballroom, but their steps stopped when they saw a luxury car that had just arrived. All eyes were focused on the car.“Wow, isn't that the Buggati La Voiturre Noire?”“Who is the person in the car?”"Whoever he is, he must be a bigshot!"Victor's expression turned spiteful just by looking at the luxury car. He didn't expect that someone would come to thi

Arnold sipped his wine while looking at the watch on his wrist. It's been an hour since Louissa went to the toilet, and she hasn't come back. Worry began to creep over Arnold. Louissa was not his girlfriend or the woman he liked, but she was Arnold's responsibility because she came there with him. Arnold had to make sure Louissa was safe. Arnold decided to go to the toilet. He was afraid that Louissa would faint in the toilet. He was forced to enter the women's toilet area to check whether Louissa was still there or not. But when he got there, there was no one in the toilet; even all the toilet doors were open. Arnold took a deep breath as he took his cell phone from his pocket. He tried calling Louissa, but her number was out of reach.“I feel something is odd. Why did Louissa suddenly leave the party?" Arnold asked to himself. He rushed to leave the venue and wanted to check on Louissa at her apartment. Who knows, that woman might be there. When Arnold arrived at the entrance of th

Louissa looked at Arnold weakly; she looked dazed. "Arnold, I'm afraid," she said in a weak voice.“There's nothing you need to be afraid of. You are with me now. He won't hurt you," responded Arnold, trying to calm Louissa while hugging her. This was a pure sympathy hug, not because Arnold had any special feelings for her.“We better get out of here now!” Arnold held Louissa's hand and was about to turn around, but Louissa stopped him from leaving.“Arnold, I'm afraid.”Arnold looked at Louissa with a frown. He didn't understand what Louissa was afraid of.“Tell me, what are you afraid of? You are with me now; no one will hurt you. So let's get out of here immediately," persuaded Arnold.Louissa looked at Arnold with tears in her eyes; she seemed hesitant to speak.“Louissa!” Arnold grabbed Louissa's shoulders and glared at her. He wanted Louissa to speak the truth, not cry and ask Arnold to guess what was happening.“When he wanted to rape me, I accidentally hit him on the head with

Louissa was still silent. She still couldn't process this incident.“Sorry, but have I done something wrong? I don't think I've ever done anything wrong. So far, I have always worked professionally," said Louissa.There was a brief silence on the call. Louissa pondered and tried to remember what she might have done wrong, but she couldn't find anything. She didn't offend anyone ... except the Gatsby family!Louissa's eyes widened when she remembered the Gatsby family. She believed that now they were targeting her and making her lose her job."Is all this at the request of the Gatsby family?" Louissa asked bluntly.The management was shocked to hear Louissa's question, but they answered honestly.“That's right, Louissa. We apologize for that. Gatsby's family was very influential. If we don't carry out their orders, they will destroy this agency. Even in 2 weeks, there will be a fashion show in this city, and the Gatsby family is the main sponsor," explained the manager of the agency.L

"Ms. Rachel, do you know who he really is?" Amelie asked.Rachel shook her head while crossing her hands over her stomach. "I don't know who he is; that's why I will come to see him tonight," she replied. “Please, don't go! This is very dangerous!” There was worry on Amelie's face. The owner of the account was still mysterious, and there was no information about him on the internet to date. Amelie was afraid that the person behind the account was a criminal, a kidnapper, or even a serial killer. Rachel chuckled before speaking. “Amelie, what's dangerous? Do you know the meaning of a gold tick account on BeYou?” She asked her assistant because she knew that Amelie only had an account on the platform. Amelie didn't really update there, and she even almost never watches Rachel's streams.Amelie shook her head slowly. “I don't know for sure, but what is clear is that a tick account is a sign that the owner of the account is someone who is famous and has a large number of followers. But