Chapter 821

Meanwhile.

Luther drove his sports car and raced all the way to Nine Up.

From a distance, he saw a dark green Hummer parked in the most

spacious VIP parking lot.

Damn, it must be Otis.

He did not know exactly how long they had been there and what could

have happened now.

He was so anxious and he did not slow down at all when he drove into

the parking lot. With a beautiful shift, he then stamped his foot directly

on the brake to the bottom. The sports car was parked directly in the

middle of the slot. So cool!

He got out of the car and went straight to the trunk and lifted a small

black suitcase. He did not even bother to lock the door and went

straight to the bar.

When he got into the bar, the manager had such a sharp eye and

understood with only a glance that he must be a big moneymaker.

Not to mention his handsome and cool appearance, his limited-edition

clothes, exhibition edition trench coats and customized leather shoes,

to say the least, were worth hundreds of thousands of dollars.

The manager hurriedly greeted him with a warm smile, "Mister, do you

have an appointment? What services do you need?"

Luther stopped, scanned around a few times, and asked directly, “The

most expensive and secret private box, where is it?" He thought, if he

were Otis, he would definitely choose the most expensive and secret

box.

The manager froze for a moment, "Tonight the top floor is not available.

Perhaps I can finda..."

Before she could finish her words, Luther was already striding towards

the VIP exclusive elevator.

Of course, the person who could book the entire top floor was definitely

Otis.

After the manager came back to her senses, she saw Luther going to

the top floor and rushed forward to stop him, "No, Mister. The people on

the top floor must not be disturbed by anyone, and they absolutely

cannot be offended. Mister, no, no, no!"

Luther did not bother to say a word. He directly took out a thick stack of

cash and handed to the manager, all 500-dollar notes. There must have

been at least a few hundred thousand dollars for such a thick stack.

The manager, however, did not dare to take it. Although she loved

money, this was really not a matter of money. She might very well die if

she offended the people on the top floor.

She would not even have the chance to spend those money even if she

did take them.

"Mister, you really can’t disturb the people on the top floor! Sorry, sorry!

I'll find you something better, what do you think? *

But how could the manager stop Luther?

She thought she could finally have a big moneymaker, but she didn't

expect he was actually a big trouble. She hurriedly gave the security

guards a wink and told them to stop Luther, and they could definitely

not to let him go up to the top floor.

Luther watched as security guards surrounded him from all sides.

He frowned, raised his hand and dazzlingly tossed all the notes in his

hand into the air.

The notes then rained all over in the sky...

The people inside Nine Up were instantly abuzz, including the security

guards who were supposed to come forward to stop Luther. Someone

shouted, "Money! Money everywhere!"

Everyone then rushed to grab as many notes as they could, and the

bar was instantly a mess.

Luther, on the other hand, went straight to the exclusive elevator in the

midst of the chaos, and despite the frightened and helpless manager,

closed the door and went straight to the top floor.

After he reached the top floor, he dashed out of the elevator and

entered the room.

What he saw was the scene where Otis put his arm around Joyce's

shoulders and tried to force her to drink.