Chapter 83

That was why when everyone saw him enter the room again, they were all struck with fear and no one dared to even breathe, thinking that he had returned to settle scores. He brought a cold, foreboding air around him into the room. “Bring some women over.” He added coldly, “I want women who know how to serve well.” The manager was stunned for a moment, thinking that he must have misheard Weston. This was Lowe Garden, a place chock full of beautiful women. Some even call this a mini version of the entertainment industry, where all sorts of beauties could be found. He wouldn’t have any doubts if it were anyone else who raised such a request. Almost every other significant figure of high society would come here for a good time. They naturally knew who Weston Ford was, and the consumption habits and preferences of most people who came here. However, a man like Weston did not fancy being surrounded by hordes of women. As such, he wouldn’t arrange too many women in drinking and mer