Chapter 40 We Don't Do Fanservice In The Club

Marie composed herself and stopped smiling. However, there was still joy in her eyes. “Get new hostess uniforms.” Charles lifted the cup and put it next to his lips. Under Marie’s watchful eyes, he placed it down again. “We don’t do fan service in the club.” “Mr. Harris, you’re falsely accusing me!” Marie was disappointed when he did not burn himself with the tea this time. “A cheongsam works best to accentuate a woman’s inner beauty. How has it become a fan service? Look at the other clubs! Which club’s uniforms do not show the women’s breasts and thighs?” “I never went to other clubs before, so I don’t know.” Charles grabbed the necklace and looked at the pendant under the light. “...” Marie lifted her eyebrows, and her gaze suddenly turned flirty. “Cheongsams are still fine, I just don’t think it’s suitable for Sophia. It exposes her scar, and it’s so ugly. I’m afraid it’ll scare people away. Why don’t I ask someone to make a custom uniform for her? What do you think?” Charles