She is not well-off right now.
A thousand bucks is not a small amount for her at the moment, it's enough to cover her living expenses for half a month.
...
"The Midnight Blue" is located in the most bustling golden district of the city.
The entire building is enveloped in a glass curtain wall, with lights flowing at night, resembling a deep sea reflecting the starry sky.
The membership system here is extremely strict.
Ordinary people, even if they have money, may not be able to step in.
And just a casual meal can easily start at hundreds of thousands.
The moment Vivian pushed open the door to the private room, a faint scent of ambergris mixed with alcohol hit her face.
She paused slightly and looked up.
The lighting in the room was dim.
A crystal chandelier cast a warm yellow glow, rendering the entire space hazy and luxurious.
Her gaze quickly fell on Curtis Prescott not far away.
He sat beside the main seat, upright with a straight shoulder line.
