Chapter 668 Chapter 668 One passerby commented, This kind of sleazy joint should ve been shut down ages ago talk about karma ! Someone replied, Exactly! My husband used to chere twice a month, dropping thousands every t.
No matter how much I tried to talk sense into him, he wouldnt stop.
But now? Finally, I can relax ! Another chimed in, Damn ... I have to say, Im going to miss Number 9 and Number 11.
Those nights were legendary! The way they ugh, never mind.
Smemories are just too good to forget! A few seasoned veterans stood outside the wreckage of Dream Paradise, sighing nostalgically at the clubs downfall.
Andrew patted Rodneys shoulder and grinned.
Rodney, I owe you one.
Rodney quickly waved it off.
Mr.
Lloyd, please this was nothing.
Its what I should do.
Andrew nodded.
Alright, then take your guys and head back.
Its over now.
Without hesitation, Rodney gathered the Madblade Martial Academy crew and left.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtDylan followed soon after, leaving only Natasha behind.
She folded her arms and narrowed her eyes at Andrew.
So, tellwhat the hell were you doing in a place lik this? Dont tellyou actually cto screw around.
Andrew scoffed.
Givescredit.
I was just tagging along with Mr.
Chapman, thats all strictly for a massage.
Natasha shot him a look of pure disbelief.
Oh, please.
A place like this? You expectto believe you just got a massage ? Not buying it.
Andrew chuckled helplessly.
I swear, thats all it was! Whether you believeor not, I cant help that .
Natashas voice dropped to a sultry whisper.
Darling, letwarn you ... if youre gonna waste your ton those filthy skanks, you might as well waste it on me.
She let out a soft hum, flashing him a seductive smile before throwing him one last teasing glance and strutting off toward West End .
Marcus, watching the exchange, gave Andrew a thumbs up Mr.
Lloyd, was that Natasha Vostokoff from West End? That womans got every guy in Jayrodale drooling over her. Never thought Id see the day she was completely under your spell ! Andrew glanced at him.
And what exactly do you mean by under my spell ? Marcus smirked wickedly.
Con, man.
Both ways, of course.
Lets be real even I wouldnt be able to resist a woman like Natasha .
Shes dangerous in all the right ways.
Andrew sighed, rubbing his temple.
Mr.
Chapman, youve got a daughter, a respectable job, and more money than you could ever need.
So tellwhy the hell do you still cto places like Dream Paradise ? Marcus was unfazed.
Why wouldnt I? Mr.
Lloyd, you really need to get out more.
For starters, yeah, I have a kid- but I dont have a wife.
And lets be real, a man has needs.
Whats the point of making all this money if I cant enjoy myself? He continued, Besides, its not justhalf of Jayrodales big shots chere.
Even the mayor, Michael, and Stephen have all been regulars.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAndrew frowned.
Even the mayor ? Isnt he worried about getting caught? Wouldnt that ruin him/2/Chapter 668 Marcus En let out a low chuckle. Mr.
Lloyd, sometimes youre way too naive.
When Mr.
Thatcher shows up, the whole damn place goes on lockdown.
Security is airtight nobody sees a thing.
And even if I happened to run into him inside, wed both just pretend we never saw each other.
Thats the unspoken rule.
Andrew raised a brow.
Why? Wouldnt that be awkward as hell? I mean, imagine running into Michael or someone how do you even look each other in the eye after that? Marcus smirked knowingly. Mr.
Lloyd, you clearly dont know the golden rule of these places.
Andrew narrowed his eyes.
What golden rule? Marcus chuckled and replied, In a club like this 1. Five, 179 who you are trend matter who you are friend, rival, enemy even family the moment you step inside, youre all on the steam. Andrew tilted his head.
What team? Marcus grinned.
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