Chapter 59

Chapter 59 Pay Extra

In a private room on the second floor of the Heyday Club, Wyatt was lounging on the sofa lazily.

When Maurice pushed the door open and walked in, Wyatt smiled and raised his glass.

"The busy man finally made it."

"Traffic jam," Maurice replied dryly.

He loosened his collar, shrugged off his coat, and sat next to the relaxed man.

Maurice was wearing just a black shirt, but he sat up straight and in a dignified manner, a stark contrast

to the man next to him, who had practically sank into the sofa.

Wyatt handed him a glass of wine.

"Why aren’t we meeting at the Imperial Golden Club?"

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"I’m tired of that place."

Maurice took a sip of wine indifferently.

Wyatt nodded wisely.

"Out with the old and in with the new."

Maurice glanced at him subconsciously.

"Wait!"

It struck him.

Wyatt realized the truth.He looked at the man playfully, resting his chin on his hand.

"It’s because you’re depressed, now that Eliana’s giving you the cold shoulder."

"Humph,"

Maurice sneered coldly, not wanting to give Wyatt the satisfaction.

"Oh, forget it."

Wyatt raised his hands in mock surrender.

Then, he stood up, strode over to the window, and pushed it open.

In the blink of an eye, the deafening sound of music and shouts from the dance floor below filled the

private room.It was so noisy that it gave Maurice a headache.

Frowning, he called out Wyatt’s name, but the latter didn’t respond.

Maurice had no choice but to walk over and close the window himself.

"Wait, don’t.Why don’t you check out the other women and get your mind off of Eliana?"

Wyatt stopped him with one hand and gestured downstairs with the other.

"How about the one in the red dress?"

The window of the private room faced the club’s dance floor.

Men and women were dancing under the colorful, dazzling lights, drowned in deafening music. The

woman Wyatt was pointing at seemed to be a good dancer.

She twirled around to the music, her curly hair flying lithely.

Maurice frowned, feeling that she looked familiar.

Upon a closer look, he recognized her instantly.

She was… Nana, Jonathan’s lover! On the dance floor, Nana smiled flirtatiously and pulled Eliana

towards her.

Eliana grinned and followed her dance moves.Her waist swayed to the music, her black dress

blossoming like a flower.Her fair, slender legs peeped out from under the dress.

The graceful dance between the two women attracted many people’s attention, and even Maurice

found his heart was beating faster.

How on earth did Eliana know Nana? What was more, the two of them seemed quite close.

"Oh, my God!"

Wyatt’s eyes lit up when he recognized the woman in the black dress.He looked at Maurice teasingly

and said, "Isn’t that Eliana? She’s dressed more seductively than usual!"

Maurice’s expression darkened immediately.He unhappily watched Eliana twirl on the dance floor.

Not only did she ignore Preston’s calls, she also treated Maurice coldly when she technically worked

for him as an employee of the Moran Group.

Moreover, she had decided to go to a different club than usual tonight, and had even dressed herself

up to dance..

Well.

Out with the old and in with the new indeed.

When she grew tired, Eliana dragged Nana away from the dance floor and into a private room.

Nana excitedly called over a waiter over and whispered to him.

"What’re you up to? You’re always so mischievous."

Eliana narrowed her eyes at her friend in suspicion.

Nana giggled like a child and whispered in her ear, "I’ve sent for a few gigolos to liven up the

atmosphere."

Eliana’s eyes went as wide as saucers and she immediately stood bolt upright.

"You did what?!"

She was already traumatized thanks to a gigolo! Eliana reached for her bag subconsciously and started

to shuffle towards the door.

"Enjoy them yourself.I’m leaving now,"

“Wait Come back?"

Nana crossed her arms over her chest, both angry and amused.

She pulled Eliana back to the sofa and demanded, "What’s gotten you so worked up? I just wanted to

have some fun, and didn’t pay for the whole night."

"No, thank you."

Eliana shook her head stubbornly.

Nana wrapped one arm around Eliana’s shoulder and winked pitifully.

"Don’t worry, honey.These gigolos won’t sleep with you unless you pay extra.In fact, they won’t even let

you touch them without paying up!"

Suddenly, the door of the private room swung open.It was clear that the gigolos at the door had heard

Nana’s last sentence.

Blue veins popped out on the forehead of the man standing at the end of the line.