The car soon stopped at that nightclub in the hub.000
The intersecting transport facilities that had formed the city structure propelled the whole city towards becoming a metropolis. Central Road which was the main street in the city hub was even a place full of hustle and bustle with an endless stream of traffic.
The beautiful lights illuminated differently, displaying an impressive city view. The neon lights above the buildings sparkled in all sorts of ways like countless colourful trains moving in motion. The shop windows and buildings were decorated with different coloured lights, some like flowers while others like coloured balls, each with its own charm.
Being in this scene, one would feel impetuous and crave to seek excitement.
Armand sighed, “It is not that men are corrupted, it is because the environment changes the mindset.”
As soon as he just spoke, he was immediately rebuked by Boyce, “Shame on you. Cheating means cheating and you’re still finding so many excuses, saying about what environment changes your mindset.” “Hey, Boyce, why are you so perverted? Do you insist on arguing with me today? You will rebuke me no matter what I say. You know that I can’t beat you, right?” If Armand could really beat him, probably Armand had already struck him.
Cormac’s mind was buzzing as he felt that both of them were like flies scolding each other whenever they met, were they boring?
The long street was lit up brightly. Cormac stood by his car with a poker face. He tidied his collar with a single hand attractively, “You two, calm down.” He said and stepped into the door of the nightclub. This place could make people indulge since there was somebody who could tempt them. He was afraid that both of them would be degraded.
Boyce and Armand glanced at each other and withdrew their casualness. Both of them were able to judge the situation clearly and knew when to joke and when to take things seriously.
Both of them followed closely behind and passed through the lavishly decorated hall as well as a glass door. The air was filled with the smell of cigarettes and alcohol while the music was deafening. All the people were twisting their waists and hips frantically on the dancing region. The sexy girls were enjoying among the group of men and teasing those men who could not control themselves. The girls were cuddling charmingly in the arms of the men, fondling and kissing in the public.
The scene was out of control for a while.
However, those who were obsessed with the scene were not surprised.
The three men walked through the “seductive” scene without looking around. Upon arrival at the back hall, the real fun took place at this spot while the front hall was just like side dishes. These three strangers, no, to be precise it was strange for them to come here. The manager asked the Madam to treat them nicely and then made a phone call.
They were also known as the old Madam.
The Madam was not like the old lady on the television. The Madam here was young and had a sexy body. She greeted them gleefully, “Hey, rare guests. What will you like to play?”
She stared at the three men up and down while speaking. She was almost drooling, not because they were too handsome, but to be exact because they looked too serious.
The more ascetic a man was, the greater the desire yearned by the man.
Those who usually came here, you would know what they wanted just by looking at their faces.
“We have lots of options here. As long as you can describe it, there is nothing that we can’t do.” The Madam leaned on Cormac’s body while speaking. Just when her white hand with delicate nails touched his collar, she was kicked away by him all of a sudden without even seeing what was happening.
Cormac was gloomy and warned her angrily to stay away from him!
The Madam was surprised and fell to the ground without saying anything. She was under Declan and everybody here knew her identity. Everybody enjoyed playing with her but did not dare to hit her. She was wearing a black braces skirt. She showed her slender fine legs awkwardly once she fell onto the ground.
The manager came over to help the Madam up and tell her to leave first. The Madam was reluctant for being pushed away innocently. She was embarrassed as she looked ugly and pale. Her originally gracefu look became grim, but she did not dare to be angry. So, she could only boast about her background, “I’m under Mr. Bailey. Aren’t you too over to treat me like this? You should see his master when beating somebody, right?”
Cormac tidied his sleeves and said steadily in a deep voice, “Coincidentally, I’m looking for Mr. Bailey.”
The Madam heaved a heavy sigh and was unable to suppress her anger. However, she did not dare to get angry on the spot. She had to endure it, “So, am I asking for trouble?”
Cormac snorted and sneered. He did not even look at her and said arrogantly, “Not all Mr. Bailey’s subordinates are idiots. Some of them have self-awareness.”
“You…” The Madam really had never seen anyone who dared to be so arrogant here. This was obviously a slap in the face.
The manager pulled her back and warned her in a low voice, “Don’t bring any trouble.”
It was obvious that he was creating trouble purposely. Not knowing who will suffer if they really argue with each other.
However, the Madam could not swallow it.
“I have already called the boss.”
The manager gave the Madam a wink, telling her not to be impulsive. If she really caused trouble, it would put her boss at a disadvantage and she would be the one to suffer. Just a girl who was slightly pretty, what else she had?
The Madam was clear, but she had been here for a long time and everybody respected her upon Declan. Now, she was suddenly humiliated back to her original position and this made her slightly difficult to accept the fact.
“Rare guest, rare guest.” Declan came from the back door and strode across the corridor.
They were from the upper class in the society. They knew each other even though they were not engaged in business with each other.
They had an exchange of greetings when they met each other.
Declan looked at the madam’s glum expression. He smiled while asking, “What’s going on? Didn’t you serve Mr. Mendelsohn well?”
The madam couldn’t wait to complain before Cormac could say anything. She felt wronged, but this denigrate Declan, “For the guests who came to the nightclub, who didn’t I serve carefully? Both of these guys roughed me up without any word. Furthermore, even if I had somewhere that I didn’t serve well, they couldn’t hit me inside for the sake of Mr. Bailey’s face. They obviously wanted to disgrace Mr. Bailey.”
Declan’s expression changed rapidly and varied from minute to minute before returning to calm. He raised his hand and slapped the Madam on the cheek.
The Madam was astounded by the slap, and her hand held her numb face. She stared inconceivably at Declan, and her eyes welled up with aggrieved tears. However, she didn’t dare to let the tears fall.
“I had given you face, hadn’t I? Who is he? Do you even dare to stir up trouble when you didn’t serve him well? Mr. Mendelsohn is doing me the honor of coming, and he is giving me face. But who are you? Do you deserve to talk about your face here?” He was enraged by the Madam’s words. It was all about Cormac not giving him face throughout her words. What? Was she really hoping for a feud between him and Cormac just because of her?
Did she think that he was stupid and could be used by her?
Declan tipped the manager a wink, “Take her away and dump her in the worst brothel.
The worst brothel was equivalent to those special ‘hair salons’ in the small alley. The customer could have carnal knowledge of the woman as long as he paid the money. She had to receive many whoremasters in a single day.
If anyone was dumped to this kind of place, she was done.
The Madam’s face turned pale, and she couldn’t believe that Declan would be so heartless to her. She had also served Declan for quite some time. At the very least, she deserved credit for her efforts, right? He really meant it. He wanted her to die by dumping her in such a place.
The madam broke off the manager’s hand, walked over, and grabbed Declan’s hand, “It’s my fault. I beg you not to send me there for the sake of my years of service to you.”
She didn’t have any flirtatious expressions like before at the moment but only left the expression of discomfiture. Fearful tears welled up in her eyes.
Declan put one of his hands in his pocket. Instead of looking at her, Declan put his gaze onto Cormac, “Mr. Mendelsohn, you say, what to do? After all, it was you who was offended by her.”
The madam’s gaze also looked over, filled with regret and hatred. If the total number of men she had met here was not in the thousands, it was certainly in the hundreds. Which of them did not fall in love with her at first sight and wanted to get her to the bed?
She never expected to meet someone who was so difficult to overcome. Furthermore, he had high social standing. Even Declan wanted to cotton up with him.
She trembled and bit her lip. She hoped that he would be merciful to her, “I was too ignorant to recognize you and offended you. I’m sorry. I sincerely apologize. It’s all my fault.”
Cormac didn’t even raise his eyelids. His voice, neither high nor low, echoed icily, “Mr. Bailey is really good at joking. What do your domestic affairs have anything to do with me?”
He didn’t want to deal with this issue. It was all of Declan’s business on how to deal with it.
Declan also didn’t expect Cormac to be affected by something like this. After all, neither of them had any hatred for the other. It was unworthy of him to have a feud with Cormac over a woman.
Furthermore, it would be preferable if he could be Cormac’s friend or even a cooperation partner. So, he might as well honor Cormac in this case.
He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. He waved to the manager, “Don’t stay in front of me.”
New Book: Beginning with a Daring Encounter
Celsie was tired of being labeled as an introvert, workaholic, and dull virgin by her friends. Determined to prove them wrong, she made a bet that she would do something daring on her 25th birthday. Now that the day had arrived, it was time to fulfill her promise. On her daring to-do list, there was one task: a one-night stand with someone.