Chapter 1202 Wynter's Here

"Indeed. Those old men never stop plotting against me. It's time they learn who's the boss here," Kenton murmured and stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray. In their circle, having the goods on someone could be as valuable as any advantage. After a short nap, Kenton prepared to leave for home. At that moment, a muffled thump echoed in the night, as if something had crashed onto the ground. Some were startled by the noise, while others remained oblivious due to the loud music. As for Kenton, he dismissed the noise and drowsily got into the car. The next morning, Club Solstice was bustling with a crowd. The nightclub was known across Hawford for its luxuries, drawing not only regular patrons but also famous influencers. It had become an online sensation, with rumors suggesting it was exclusive to reservations. Despite booking ahead, there was a chance of being denied entry at the door. After all, the club was renowned for favoring those with attractive appearances. If their