CHAPTER 165:Natasha Card Gets Canceled

"Mr. Brandy, are you here to see Lady Natasha?" the receptionist at the spa house greeted him warmly. Thanks to Lady Natasha frequent boasting, everyone at the salon recognized Brandy. Brandy nodded without speaking. "She's upstairs. I'll take you to her, please follow me" the receptionist said, leading him upstairs before returning to share the gossip with her colleagues. "Did he give you a tip?" they asked eagerly. "No, and I wouldn't dare ask. Mr. Brandy looked very very upset," she replied quietly. "No tip? How can such a rich man not give a tip?" “What the heck! Rich people and stinginess” "Maybe he's faking it," another speculated. "He might give one when he leaves. Let's wait and see," she suggested, trying to calm their growing speculations. Upstairs, Brandy didn't know or care about their gossip. His anger was entirely directed at Natasha. The moment he saw her, his fury boiled over. Natasha, oblivious to his anger, greeted him cheerfully, "Why are you here darling?