Chapter 497

Emperor Clubhouse, Buckwood.

Only the esteemed and the affluent could frequent this exclusive clubhouse.

It was a particularly popular haunt for young rich heirs.

Renting a private room for just one night could cost tens of thousands of dollars.

This was where the rich spend their money like water without the slightest care in the world, a place the poor could only look at from afar.

In one of the private rooms, Brent Silva sat at the end of a long table. He was smiling as he played with his phone.

“Everyone, I’m your host for the night. None of you are ordering any drinks or calling any women over. Are you all looking down on me?”

Sitting on his opposite were at least ten to twenty rich heirs. They were usually nonchalant and egotistical, but at this moment all of them bore similar strained expressions.

In the past, they would’ve happily played around with women.

In contrast, today they ordered only clear soups and plain water, and didn’t dare to touch the French red wine se