[MESSAGER] [MR. RUDOLF][Mangee Club New York club address: 289 10th Ave, New York, NY 10001] Darren curved a smile full of satisfaction after reading the message from Mr. Rudolf. It turned out that Mr. Rudolf had really been trapped by his pretend invitation.At that time Darren had time to browse the club address sent by Mr. Rudolf. Seeing the appearance of the club that was so luxurious and seemed to have to spend a lot of money, Darren then typed a reply message to Mr. Rudolf. [DARREN][Are you trying to make me spend so much money, Mr. Rudolf?] [The club seems to be very luxurious and can only be visited by conglomerates] While waiting for a reply, Darren turned his gaze to Walt who had just entered the driver's seat. "Walt, can you reserve another VVIP sofa for tonight at the club?" Darren handed over his cell phone which was displaying Mr. Rudolf's view of the club. Walt looked at the
"What exactly are you going to show me? You seem very enthusiastic," Darren said as he and Mr. Rudolf stepped together onto the VVIP sofa in the middle of the dance floor. Mr. Rudolf was still wearing a smile that implied meaning. It was as if he was about to show us something very exciting indeed. "You'll know when you see it with your own eyes, Darren," Mr. Rudolf replied. Darren and Mr. Rudolf soon arrived at the VVIP sofa in the middle of the dance floor. Upon arrival, Mr. Rudolf invited Darren to sit on the U-shaped sofa in the middle of the floor, a sofa specially made for customers of the Golden VVIP room. To Darren's right was now Mr. Rudolf sitting on the same sofa as him, casually sipping a glass of whisky. The other two Golden VVIP sofas were now occupied by Walt and Wayce who were disguised as other people.Of course, that was part of Darren's plan, so now Darren was calling Walt and Wayce by their pseudonyms. "Good evening, I'm Darren," said Darren who greeted from a
After Mr. Rudolf agreed to Darren's request to unite the two Golden VVIP rooms, they immediately sat on the sofa that had been provided. Then, shortly after that Clara entered along with several female club waitresses and Patricia was one of them. There was also Harris who was now in the line of waiters for VVIP guests carrying alcohol gifts already standing in front of Darren, Mr. Rudol, Walt, and Wayce. "Please for the VVIP guests, you can choose among these beautiful ladies in front of you to have fun with you," Clara said, inviting Darren and the other VVIP guests to take turns choosing the club lady to have fun with that night. Having had his eye on Patricia since the parade, Mr. Rudolf chose Patricia and another lady to accompany him. As for Darren, Walt and Wayce, they chose the club lady just like Mr. Rudolf did."Wow, Mr. Rudolf. You picked the woman you've been eyeing for a while now," Darren said, intentionally teasing Mr. Rudolf. Mr. Rudolf smiled proudly at Darren's w
"Mr. Rudolf, I didn't expect you to do what I asked," Patricia said in a deliberately spoiled tone. Mr. Rudolf closed his eyes as Patricia's hands caressed his exposed chest. Patricia's touch on his body seemed to be truly felt by him. He did not realize that Patricia repeatedly had to endure the annoyance of having to touch someone like Mr. Rudolf. Even their age difference was 12 years! "I was more than a little surprised to meet a woman like you, Aline," replied Mr. Rudolf who then gave Patricia a seductive smile. When Mr. Rudolf's eyes opened, he looked at Patricia with a hungry gaze. The umpteenth time Mr. Rudolf tried to bring his face closer, wanting to land his lips on Patricia's lips when their faces were close together. But Patricia kept avoiding their faces. "Hey, Mr. Rudolf. I told you, no touching your face," Patricia retorted as she gently pushed Mr. Rudolf's chest. Mr. Rudolf chuckled as he let out an exasperated breath. He seemed annoyed with Patricia who had re
"Walt, take this guy down," Darren ordered while pushing the bodyguard roughly towards Walt. And of course, Walt caught him swiftly. As they arrived in the living room, Wayce, who saw the scene of the new bodyguard being led forcibly with his hands locked behind his back, immediately approached. "What's going on, Mr. Darren?" asked Wayce spontaneously. "Your new guy is a spy," Walt replied to Wayce's question to Darren, as if blaming him for not being good enough at picking people. "Huh? Are you really a spy?!" asked Wayce who immediately got angry at the bodyguard after hearing Walt's words just now. Of course, the bodyguard didn't answer Wayce's question, instead he continued to try to escape from the rope that was being wrapped around his body by Walt. Until Darren intervened to explain the chronology of events to Wayce. "Actually, I've been jealous of him since I first saw him. The way he occasionally looked down like someone trying not to be recognized and the way he l
"Why are you suddenly quiet? Is there something that's making you-" "No, I don't know of anything. I was just wondering why I suddenly mentioned Mr. Giordan and Mrs. Jane," replied Cloe who hurriedly cut Darren off. Hearing that, Darren only pretended to nod his head. Actually, he knew that maybe Cloe was deliberately lying to him. Cloe's nervous tone could not avoid her mistake. "W-what do you need?" asked Cloe with a rather scared look at Darren. Darren watched Cloe for a few moments, deliberately giving off a very strong aura of intimidation. This time, the more intimidating he looked, the more Cloe exuded nervousness. "I'm sure you know what I need, Cloe," Darren replied as he leaned closer to her. "Don't lie to me. You know what happened to my parents, right?" Cloe couldn't answer for a moment. During that time, the look in her eyes more and more clearly showed that she was hiding something. But even so, Cloe also seemed to be trying very hard to look normal in fro
"Why are you suddenly quiet? Is there something that's making you-" "No, I don't know of anything. I was just wondering why I suddenly mentioned Mr. Giordan and Mrs. Jane," replied Cloe who hurriedly cut Darren off. Hearing that, Darren only pretended to nod his head. Actually, he knew that maybe Cloe was deliberately lying to him. Cloe's nervous tone could not avoid her mistake. "W-what do you need?" asked Cloe with a rather scared look at Darren. Darren watched Cloe for a few moments, deliberately giving off a very strong aura of intimidation. This time, the more intimidating he looked, the more Cloe exuded nervousness. "I'm sure you know what I need, Cloe," Darren replied as he leaned closer to her. "Don't lie to me. You know what happened to my parents, right?" Cloe couldn't answer for a moment. During that time, the look in her eyes more and more clearly showed that she was hiding something. But even so, Cloe also seemed to be trying very hard to look normal in fro
Now Mr. Rudolf is standing in front of the invited guests presenting his business innovation. However, the whole hall was suddenly excited because suddenly Mr. Rudolf's voice recording in the Golden VVIP Room was played. Mr. Rudolf, who heard his own voice, was so shocked that he fell silent on the spot, why could the recording suddenly play in the middle of the event. Meanwhile, all the investors who came, business relations from other companies-including Mr. Miller, and some journalists who had heard the recording cheered Mr. Rudolf who was still stunned in front of the hall. Everyone was both angry and shocked to hear the truth that Mr. Rudolf, who had previously been known to have a good reputation, had in fact done heinous things on the other hand. "Calm down, calm down everyone, I can explain," said Mr. Rudolf who tried to calm down the people's anger."We don't need your explanation! The footage is enough to explain how you really are, Mr. Rudolf!" shouted one of the journa