Chapter 170

After snagging his membership card, Zachary spotted Arabella from behind and called out. Sure

enough, it was her!

“What are you doing here?”

Zachary strode towards her, suddenly remembering the job advertisement at the club entrance. “Are

you here for the job interview?” he asked in disbelief.

Arabella was speechless.

“Are you strapped for cash?” Zachary asked, noticing her designer outfit. With her spending habits,

even a fortune wouldn’t be enough.

“You’re a spendthrift. Now that you’re not with the Murphy family anymore, you need to tighten your

belt.”

Upon hearing his words, Arabella thought to herself, ‘Is he out of his mind?‘

“I’m here for a reunion with Yoli. I just got her a membership.” Zachary raised his card proudly, as if it

were a symbol of his wealth.

Hoping to impress Arabella, he invited her in his most gentlemanly manner: “If you’re free, why not join

us?”

Not bothering to reply, Arabella turned to leave.

“Hold on.” Zachary was taken aback by her indifference. Even if you’re jealous of Yoli and me, basic

manners dictate that you should at least say hello to an acquaintance, don’t you?”

Arabella shot him a dissatisfied look. “I don’t want to talk to someone like you. Got a problem with

that?”

“I haven’t seen you in a few days, and you’re already this crude. What kind of people have you been

around to turn out like this?” Zachary feigned pain. Arabella was incredulous. “Who I hang out with is

none of your business. You’re sticking your nose in too far. If you’ve got issues, go see a doctor instead

of wandering around.“/

Zachary was initially furious, but on second thought, he felt sorry for her. She was probably looking for

a job, even if it meant catering to old men, just to make ends

meet.

“Do you need help with anything?” he asked.

Arabella rolled her eyes at him. “Are you nuts?”

Then she followed a waiter away.

Watching Arabella walk towards the VIP rooms, Zachary speculated if she was not here to apply for a

waitress job but to serve high–profile customers in the VIP

rooms.

Suddenly, it all made sense. No wonder she didn’t care about his membership card. She probably had

bigger fish to fry!

That must be it!

Just then, the door to the VIP room opened, and Yolanda, spotting Zachary standing in the hall looking

peeved, asked, “Zachary, have you got your membership? What are you looking at?”

Following his gaze, she saw a figure resembling Arabella entering a VIP room.

“Is that my sister? She’s here too?”

“What a disgrace.” Zachary sounded quite miffed. Yolanda quickly realized that the woman must be

Arabella. Otherwise, Zachary wouldn’t be upset.

To confirm his suspicion, Zachary stopped a passing waiter. “Can I ask, what special services does this

club offer?”

“Special services?” the waiter thought for a moment. “We have a lot. What are you interested in?”

They had entertainment, leisure, and sports categories, with many different options within each.

Each one was very interesting.

Zachary clenched his fists. So Arabella was indeed serving aristocrats in the VIP rooms!

This realization made him even angrier. He tersely told the waiter, “Never mind, you can go.”