Chapter 78

Desiree was quick to agree to my request. She mentioned that Luna's secretary would call the club almost every day to check my shift. So, passing this message to her would not be a problem. Hearing that, I felt much more at ease. I changed into my work uniform, grabbed the mask, and waited in the private room. My feelings at that moment were strange—like I was waiting for a romantic date. There was a sense of excitement, just like a first love. On one hand, I marveled at our relationship,'s complexity somewhat understanding why so many people enjoyed bars and clubs so much that they might not want to leave. On the other hand, I felt disappointed that Luna and I had reached a point where we could only communicate behind a mask. As night fell, the door to the private room opened. It was Luna, dressed in a Chanel suit. It seemed like she came in a rush as she was still wearing her daytime outfit. "Ms. Sherwood." I stood up to greet her and took her bag worth at least 100 thousand