Beverley stood silently in front of a large nightclub that looked luxurious and classy. The building, which consists of five floors, looks quite closed. The walls are dominated by black.Golden yellow lights adorned the front. The words "The Paradisus" at the top of the front look very elegant. With a single glance, one could tell it was a high-end nightclub.She looked up flatly. Didn't Brent want to take her to meet his enemy? Why did he take her to a nightclub?"Hurry up!" Brent, who had walked ahead, turned to look at her. His head tilted slightly, and his brow furrowed deeply. Suddenly, he stepped closer."Brent, are you serious?" She stepped back once, then smoothed her dress a few times. Yes, dresses! Before going to the nightclub tonight, Brent forces her to change her appearance. She couldn't refuse the man's wish.Her maroon dress came all the way down to her ankles. However, the V cut on her chest was very low, and the slit on the left side of her thigh was intolerable. The

Beverley could only remain silent with a stiff body. Her heart was filled with bitterness when she saw Brent pouring himself some wine. On the other side, David smiled, satisfied with Brent's decision."Mrs. Oliver, why don't you join us?" One of the comfort women beside David asked casually. "You should at least support your husband, right?"Beverley took a deep breath. Finally, she sat back down. But she didn't say anything, just watched how Brent would play.Brent and David downed a glass of wine together. The two stared at each other deeply. "It's a childish game," he said.David grinned. He gestured for one of his women to help pour wine for them both. Then they drank the wine again together."Maybe this is childish. But what you are betting on is not trivial," said David."You really are an asshole," Brent said as he took another sip of his wine.They spent glass after glass in fierce competition. Beverley looked at them in surprise and confusion. She could see the desire in Davi

"Ma'am, please come up," Jace said to Beverley. The woman was still frozen in front of the stairs leading to Brent's private jet."Are you serious?" Beverley silently swallowed her saliva. She didn't want to look like a country girl, but this was her first time seeing a private jet in person. Of course, she was stunned!Brent, who had gone up first, turned and looked down. He smiled mockingly. "Hurry up! You can still admire the jet from the inside."Beverley snorted coldly. She flicked her long hair back gracefully and caught up with Brent. She didn't want him to make fun of her for looking like a country girl.The inside of the cabin is different from an airplane cabin in general. It's not broad. There are only a few seats. Everything looks luxurious and dominated by white.A handsome young man in a pilot's outfit stepped out of a closed door. The man smiled at Brent and Beverley. "Mr. and Mrs. Oliver, congrats on your wedding. I'm happy to finally be able to take you on your honeym

Beverley didn't care that Brent still hadn't returned. By this time, she had arrived at the hotel room and received some directions from the hotel staff. After they left, she immediately admired the entire extremely spacious room.It was a truly amazing room. Apart from the master bedroom, there is also a sizable living room and a kitchen equipped with a pantry, mini bar, and coffee maker. When else would she have the chance to enjoy such luxury?The king-size bed is decorated with towels formed into two swans facing each other. There is a sprinkling of fresh roses around it.Beverley snorted. "So Carol meant what she said. But this will be useless," she commented.Then she opened the glass door that led to a balcony terrace, which was quite wide. The terrace faces directly to the sea. It's a very strategic place to enjoy the beauty of Waikiki Beach.It's almost dusk. Beverley wanted to see the sunset. At that moment, the door to the room opened. She looked back and saw Brent enter. Th

Beverley returned to the room with a tired face. She opened the door and immediately saw Brent, who was waiting for her on the sofa with a neat appearance. The man looked at her sharply.“Why are you taking so long?” Brent sounded exasperated. Beverley sighed and, without saying anything, went straight into the bathroom.Brent frowned. Why did that woman look upset and unhappy?After a while, Beverley finally came out of the bathroom. Brent immediately ordered, “Get ready! We have to go meet potential investors.”“What?” Beverley immediately shook her head. “No. I’m tired and don’t want to go anywhere. You go alone,” she said as she walked into the kitchen.She took mineral water from a small refrigerator. When she was about to open the bottle cap, Brent snatched it away. “You must come.”“Brent, stop forcing me!” Beverley exclaimed in annoyance. “If I say I don’t want to go with you, then I don’t want to!”Brent frowned. “Do you remember those written rules? If I need you for work pu