Rebecca?

Daren waited in the club room, VVIP. Inside the tightly sealed and dimly lit room, several bottles of alcoholic beverages were already on the table. Whisky, vodka, and even fancy champagne lay elegantly, waiting to be savored.

"I'm sorry, Naumi! I promise, just once. I won't do it again," Daren promised as he stared at Naumi's photo on his phone screen.

Daren looked around the room, which felt luxurious and exclusive, with plush furniture and soft sofas surrounding the table.

Then, Daren put his cell phone on the table.

[I can't sleep. Are you there okay]

Daren only read Naumi's chat from the notification. He had to ignore Naumi's message because tonight Daren was going to utilize his charm as a young master.

"I'm sorry, Naumi," Daren said to himself.

Daren turned off his ringtone and notifications so no one would interrupt his time with the prostitutes.

The door to the room suddenly opened, and Daren turned his attention.

Three beautiful women entered the room with soft steps and
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