"This person is definitely not a good guy, possibly not even a decent human," Nicole murmured quietly, eyeing the boy at the forefront with a hint of fear in her heart.
While she was afraid, snippets of their casual conversation were carried to her ears by the breeze.
"Young Master Floyd, having fun today, huh? It's on me, it's on me! I've prepared a special mysterious gift for everyone, you'll love it!" The man grinned mischievously, a mysterious and deeply immersed expression on his face.
"Did you have the Boss Lady prepare a few original girls for you again?" someone joked in response.
"Young Master Floyd, give us some face today and pick one! Life is short, gotta enjoy it while we can!"
The man at the front glanced ahead, stepping inside, tall and elegant, with a nobility in his every move, like an emperor surveying his bar, exuding arrogance and cold dominance to the extreme.
"Not interested."
Those three words from the boy made Nicole's body tremble violently.
