years

nd the rain in S

ridor. Beautiful women were teasing the guests

her face in the mirror, Amelia Wytte

rs were left on her face, but her eye

he woman who was fixing her makeup

rving wine." Amelia

t and shrugged. "I heard that there is a distinguished guest tonight. If any

hat Amelia Wytte had disappeared. The

ld the wine in her hand, as if all the

pt her. In order to make a living, she had to work in a night club with various people. Sh

the front room." The manager

aged foreign wine. It was

Don't make

t atmosphere. The smell of cigarettes mixed with the ambi

eld the tray and walked t

arp coquettish voice was hear

, Amelia Wytte looked ov

lazily, put his slender and bony hand on the arm

ling a large part of her snow-white back, and was rubb

ly pulled the woman away with one hand, an

ght was dim, Amelia Wytte cou

adually overlapped with her face in her memory

The only thought in Amelia Wytt

the table in a hurr

ime, her slender wrist was

n a low and hoarse voi

n't turn around. She shook her head a

to get rid of his grip, but unexpe

lly, and Nicola Clinton looked down at her

ou." There was a hint o

tence only made Amelia Wy

love had been destroyed i

who was active. It seems that you have a hidden be

s quite cool and gorgeous. It turns out t

eyebrows, loosened his grip and said la

sarcasm, so she didn't say anything. But he sa

everyone looked

not responsible for drinking."

, but there was no smile in his eyes. "It seems

sped his hands, and wrapped his knees

a Clinton 's words was obvious. If she didn't dr

ung men around also sense

perament. He was a man of few words. He tried his best

forcing a wait

took out his wallet and threw a pile of money on the table. "Be

essmen didn't lack money the most when they played.

te clenched

no other choice fr

needed money and this job. She needed to live. She needed to f

only thing tha

t any hesitation, Amelia Wytte pick

nd into her stomach. She couldn't help choking

wine in the cup in one breath, and

icola Clinton s

ally dr

do anything to her. Even if Laura Kent forced her to

t the money even thoug

and he put the go

lia Wytte was about to pick up the stack of cash on the table,

is expression

e in the air, and the atm

alf knelt down and picked up the note

o be clean, but now the

Nicola Clinton silently pulled his tie, but he co

the room in a neither humble nor pushy manner