Chapter 67, you are new here, not knowing that the second brother never calls for escorts.
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Chapter 67: 67, you are new here, not knowing that the second brother never calls for escorts.Evander Lancaster was also happy to play the villain, slamming the playing cards onto the table with gusto as he strode towards the door.
He pulled open the door, cocked his head towards the waiting attendant outside, "Go, fetch a few more women over here."
Adhering to politeness, the attendant answered and turned to rearrange.
Evander Lancaster strolled back, his casual demeanor laced with a touch of ruffian charm.
He stopped next to Nathan Moore, stretching out his hand without a word.
"Go get it for him," Nathan Moore instructed Titus Zane, who rose, walked over to the coat rack, and fished a wallet from Nathan Mooreâs trench coat pocket.
Nathan Moore tossed the wallet onto the card table carelessly, reaching for a cigarette pack and pulling out one to put between his lips.
Seraphina hurriedly reached for the lighter, but Nathan Moore shot her a chilly glance, freezing her action with the lighter in hand, which she then clacked back down, following it up with a disgruntled humph whilst crossing her arms.
Since the moment Titus Zane reached into Nathan Mooreâs pocket for the wallet, Seraphina had perceived the unusual nature of their relationship. SŃarch* The NovelĆire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
Yet, relying on her own good looks and being younger than Titus Zane, Seraphina felt very resentful inside, but she didnât dare speak up and could only express her frustration through actions.
The lighter hit the velvet-covered card table and bounced once more before settling.
Without a word, Nathan Moore picked up the lighter and lowered his gaze to light his cigarette.
Evander Lancaster smirked coldly at Seraphinaâs overconfident behavior, grabbed Nathan Mooreâs wallet, pulled out a stack of cash, and threw it in front of Nana, "Take this, you guys split it."
"Thank you, young master," Nana said as she snatched the cash with a pleasing smile, then hugged Felix Shaw and planted a "smack" of a kiss on him, gestured to the other three colleagues, "Letâs go, sisters, our shift is over."
"Gentlemen, weâll be leaving now, remember to look for us next time..."
Qi Qi and Nana also stood up to leave. Seeing the stack of cash without her share, Seraphina immediately objected.
She looked at Evander Lancaster and questioned rudely, "What about my tip? Why donât I have any!"
Evander Lancaster scoffed coldly, "You still want a tip?"
"Why shouldnât I!" Seraphina retorted, feeling indignant, as she stood up ready to argue with Evander Lancaster.
"Ha, our second sister-in-law got verbally abused by you without any reason, and you should be thankful she didnât demand an explanation from you. And you still want a tip? Are you new here? Donât you know our second brother never calls for escorts to keep him company?"
Seraphina had only just learned of Titus Zaneâs identity, having seen her sitting on the sofa like a victim when she entered, thinking she was a woman out of favor with that man.
Thatâs why she didnât take her seriously.
Now that she knew she was mistaken, the fiery young woman wasnât about to admit it, especially in front of her peers.
With the other women snatching the cash yet not leaving, just leaning against the wall to watch the drama, she was not about to gratify their desire.
Determined, Seraphina sat back down and threw a tantrum, "I donât care! I wonât leave without my tip!"
Counting on her youth and accustomed to throwing her weight around in the club, she certainly couldnât let people laugh at her today.
At the door, Nathan had already brought in five other women, seeing the few women leaning against the wall and watching the commotion, Nathan shed his modest and polite persona and sternly said, "Get out now, or do you want to wait for a complaint?"
In high-end clubs, where management is strict, any complaint from a client, whether against the attendant or the company, meant immediate dismissal with no negotiation.
When guests request new company, it shows dissatisfaction with those already present. Now that the new ones have arrived, and the previous ones still havenât left, if the guests get angry and complain, the escorts including the attendant, all would lose their jobs.