Chapter 56: The Mistress at the Nightclub
Evelyn was completely overwhelmed. Her entire body felt hot. In all her life, no one had ever called her "sister" before!
Meanwhile, two frustrated men were anxiously waiting for news about her.
Brain slammed his fist on the table. "Where the hell did they go?"
Eric's fingers flew over his phone screen, furiously typing. "Getting mad won't help. I'm using all my contacts to find out. We'll know soon."
"How much longer?! Emil isn't..." Brain's usual composure was gone.
Eric was interrupted by the sound of his phone ringing. "Hello? Where did they go?!"
"Don't worry, Mr. Jones. Miss Snap and the others are at my place."
Eric was momentarily stunned. The person calling was the manager of a business nightclub, a place known for its entertainment services.
"At your place? What are they doing?"
The person on the other end hesitated before answering, "Miss Snap... she ordered eight male models. I assume they're drinking and having fun in a private room."
"What? Eight male models? Al

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