She immediately parted the crowd to go to the toilet. Arriving at the toilet—since when did this toilet have a broken board installed? Was she starting to get sleepy—Amel shook her head slowly. "There's another toilet upstairs. Can I go there?" Amel stepped up the stairs. Before reaching the second floor. There are two bodyguards on guard. “Show your cards.” Amel quickly took out her card. She had deliberately subscribed to VVIP so that her friends would not have to queue to enter the club. Even though she had ordered a regular seat inside. “Hurry, I feel nauseous. The toilet downstairs is broken,” Amel grumbled, unable to hold back her urge to vomit. “Since when was it broken?” the bodyguard handed back Amel’s card. “Just check it out then.” Amel quickly ran as the bodgyguard made way. She entered a deserted hallway. On her right was a women's restroom. She went straight in—as soon as she reached the sink. She immediately threw up the contents of her stomach. “There should be
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