“You must make sure you try your best to serve each guest here today, is that clear?” commanded a black-haired man with a tray of drinks, staring at Isabella who stood before him.He handed the tray of drinks to her. She received it and was expected to serve the VIP members, but just as she was about to take a step, she was instantly halted at the sight of Ethan Wills walking into the clubhouse.“Isn't that…” She squinted as she halted in her tracks. It really was Ethan Wills, but according to Camilla, who had given her the substance, he wouldn't be at the club until the next day."What in the world is he doing here?" she muttered under her breath, her voice barely audible amidst the buzz of activity in the club. Quickly passing the tray laden with drinks to a nearby colleague assigned to cater to the VIP members, Isabella felt a surge of uncertainty wash over her. She needed to make sense of Ethan's unexpected appearance.Turning to leave, she hesitated, a gnawing curiosity pulling
“Why the hell is Ethan at the club?” Camilla pondered alone as she placed her hand on her waist. She began to pace around the house, trying to understand what was at play.“Did he find out about my plans? Is he up to no good now?” Camilla kept muttering to herself, feeling like she was starting to go insane. She wanted to know Ethan's plans but couldn’t figure it out.She picked up her phone from the bed and, placing it to her ear, waited for the call to be received.The second it was answered, Gideon's voice resonated through the phone, sending shivers down her spine.“What is wrong?” he asked deeply.“I shouldn't be calling you, well… after what just happened between us, but I can't seem to figure out what is happening!” she panicked as she spoke.“You are speaking in parables right now, Camilla… get straight to the point. What is happening?” Gideon asked, his patience growing thin as he awaited her reason for calling him.“It’s Ethan… he is at the club right now!” she finally blurt
“Make sure he gets the substance. Don't make any mistakes, Camilla!” Gideon's words kept reverberating in Camilla's head as she sat quietly inside the cab she had gotten into.Her fists clenched as the thought kept recurring. She wanted to end Ethan's life more than Gideon did and couldn't wait for it to happen.“This is it, Ethan! It's over now! I just hope it isn't you at that bar!” She muttered beneath her breath as she turned her gaze out of the car, staring at each building they passed, one thing etched in her mind: to make Ethan pay for humiliating her at the company when she had gone to seduce him.“But why is he there?” She pondered briefly, biting her lower lip as she tried to gather her thoughts and understand what was really happening.The last time she checked, she hadn't called him or told him about anything, so seeing that he was there triggered her.“We will know soon!” She relaxed on the leather seat in the car as she tried to shift the thoughts out of her head.The cl
Finding her phone, a soft smile immediately curled up across her lips. She let out a relieved sigh as she placed her hand on her chest. She had thought she was going to lose her phone, which was pretty important to her.Soon, she turned on her heels to leave, her eyes fixed on the phone to check for any possible messages. Her plans were simple: get into the club, get her phone, and leave the club. But unfortunately, she bumped into someone.“What the hell is wrong with you? Are you…” She was going to yell at the person who had bumped into her, but the second she lifted her eyes to see who it was, she found Ethan standing before her.The same Ethan she had been trying to avoid, the person she had been trying to avoid, was standing before her with a confused and suspicious look fixed on her.“Camilla? What in the world are you doing here?” Ethan asked, his tone carrying an intense sense of suspicion and curiosity.Last time he checked, there were other clubs closer to Mr. Han's house, s
Walking closer to the table, Ethan Wills was going to drop the tray of drinks that he had in his hand and leave the place, but just then, one of the men arose to his feet and walked closer to where Ethan was standing, the tray still in his grip.“What would it have taken you to get here on time when we ordered the drinks? Do you think you can serve us just when you feel like it?” the man shouted as he staggered on his feet. He wasn't balanced and it was pretty obvious that he was drunk.Ethan's grip around the tray tightened as he wished to shut the man up, but he couldn't; he didn't want to cause any harm.“I am sorry, it wasn't easy for me to get here.” Ethan bowed his head as he tried to hold in the rage that he felt from within.“It wasn't easy getting here?” The man laughed mockingly, turning around to the strippers and the man sitting on the couch. They joined in laughing with him, and it made Ethan wonder what was funny.“A poor, wretched fool like you wouldn't know what it is
“Who are you?” Ethan asked as he glared right at the man. He didn't want to care at first, but seeing the harm that the man had done, Ethan just couldn't help but want to know as much about the man as possible.After all, to get his revenge on him, he would want to know his identity to make it that easy.“I see the waiter kid wants to know about me!” He laughed again, and the fools behind him did as he did. It was obvious that if they didn't laugh with him, he could hurt them.He was a maniac, and it was clear at this point. He leaned closer to Ethan's ear, and with a sneer curling up across his lips, he finally let out, “I am the CEO of NOVATECH company… a company that someone like you can never get into!”The second Ethan got the name of the company, he paused for a split second, his eyes bulging as he recalled that it was the same company he had recently gotten a contract deal with.The same company that had placed it in the clauses of the contract that if Newhope company doesn't f
"Cancel all contract collaborations with NOVATECH immediately!" The words spilled out of Ethan's lips, carrying a sense of anger and fury as he gave his command to James, who was on the other end of the phone.His bleeding hand still aches so badly, and it felt like sharp pieces of glass had gone into his flesh, but he tried his best to endure it.He tried his best to ignore the fact that he was hurt by that silly man in the VIP room. All he wanted at this point was just to end the contract that he had signed.Ethan regretted signing it that day. He regretted going to the company too. He should have just ignored it all and stayed back at his house."Are you still there, James?" Ethan called out just to be certain that James was hearing him and that he wasn't just speaking to himself."Yes, yes I am, but what I don't understand is why you suddenly have a change of mind, and even worse, at night? Did you sleep and wake up to these thoughts?" James's brows creased as he spoke to Ethan."
Just as Ethan was about to walk out, he halted in his tracks and turned to them, a taunting smile crossing his lips. “I want only males in my VIP room. I don't want any females… is that clear?” Ethan warned, and before they could respond, he turned on his heels and walked out. He headed to the room they had given him the keys to. When he got there, he unlocked the door, pushed it open, and nodded his head. “That’s more like it.” It was pretty perfect, just as he had expected and explained to the workers. He didn't want anything that looked like the office of the CEO of NOVATECH Company. He wanted a different room, and that was what he got. He strolled over to the couch and, sitting on it, pressed the button beneath the handle of the couch. Immediately, a drawer shot out from beneath where he was sitting. There were aids for treating his wound there. The VIP room came with everything and anything you could imagine. Even a knife, but there are rooms without that. Ethan took