Vegas Vip Org นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“We have to nip it right now. Besides our reputation being at stake, we’re dead meat if our client list is published.” I cursed, grabbed the bottle of Macallan, and drank a glass of whiskey neat. I'll worry about the race later. About a decade ago, I started Velora with my friends, as a subsidiary to the business my mother left solely to me. And in all these years, Velora has remained the best place to get exotic escorts. This birthed our enviable clientele. I’d lost count of how many world leaders were returning customers. Besides the quality of women we provided, confidentiality was our main selling point.

Just as Jo leaned over, her neck craned to the side. “You know I can help, right?” she said. And I shook my head. I didn’t want to borrow or be in debt; no matter how close Jo was, I didn’t want to be a liability. “Okay… Look,” she said, taking my phone from the little pouch by my skirt and typing in a few numbers before putting it back in my hand. “It’s just a little community of very, very secretive and private VVIP clients. Most times, they just need an escort; they just need someone to sit down and listen to them bitch about their lives and look pretty, Okay,” she assured.

She was determined to improve herself and her identity, so she refused to give up just yet. “I’ll try to approach the hotel staff for more information, but no one has seen the VIP in person yet.” Joey asked the hotel staff who serviced the penthouse but none of them had seen the guest in person. “I thought you said he’s a single man, but now you’re telling me no one had seen him before?” Katie asked. She found a contradicting point in Joey’s words. “After some investigation, someone confirmed that he’s a middle-aged man and he’s also a Viper’s Den member, an expert who is with Mr. Longwind. He’s also a VIP under secret protection.”

Vic only snorted her disgust before she turned away from her brother and was met with the very interested stare of not just Volkov but the undivided more than predatory stare of Rowan and Rocco. Alexander Volkov stood and silently walked around the desk until he stood next to Vic, and he placed his hand on her shoulder. “I left my number for you at the front desk. My offer is this- you will either employ your services to me or I will take them from your brother. Either I will turn him into an obedient dog, or you will come when called.” Vic’s only answer was to tuck her chin against the center of her chest as Volkov and his two goons calmly walked past her, out of the office, and toward the

] The poor young man looks at his laptop, and his followers keep on rising so quick! His eyes are about to pop out when he received a VIP message. V-VIP message? He asked himself, and he looks at the prices worth of these crazy things. Upon scrolling and discovering it—Sam nearly spits his coffee when seeing the price of opening a VIP message on this application. It is a whopping ten thousand pesos, and his soul nearly goes out of his body! "This is a damn bullshit-- "his jaws tightened "—no way a person will spend that crazy amount of money just to send a message."

“Do you want me to lend you some clothes too?” I shook my head, instinctively straightening my back, my tone carrying the pride of Eternity Pack’s eldest son. “Your clothes are poorly made and badly tailored. I’ll order custom clothes from VX.” VX was an exclusive international menswear brand that only accepted custom orders, and you couldn’t just pay your way in—you needed a VIP card. Fewer than a thousand people in the world had one. Even Eternity Pack had only one. Families like Joe’s, despite their wealth, couldn’t get one.

I grabbed my phone and made a quick search on the internet. Miguel Alejandro, ruthless leader of the Viperas mafia. A gang involved in illicit crimes such as gambling, drug trafficking, prostitution, extortion, fraud, loan sharking, protection rackets and many others. Considered to be highly dangerous, have never been caught, rumored to be in cahoots with the police and politicians.

(Mies) “Oppa…is this okay?…I mean…won’t this bring any trouble later to you?…I feel that, this might brought some issue later…I..I don’t want to cause any cumbersome trouble for you…I appreciate the gesture..but…”. (Hwa Young) If it’s were any other person, they would naturally eager to get such treatments, being treated like a VVIP at anywhere the go, especially as the VVIP for Virtue Financial which who knows own how many establishments. On the News, there’s constantly a piece that revealed many large corporations and famous establishment were getting bought by Virtue Financial,

"This applies to everyone, not just you. According to the madam, everything is becoming so complicated lately in Grand City. Anyone can simply disguise themselves as a VIP, and those like us who can't distinguish them might get deceived easily. That's why we have no choice but to do this. We want to be responsible for the Casino as well as all our guests." At this time, Jade seemed to remember something and said, "Right. Since you have no member card, there are a few prerequisites you need to meet beforehand. Firstly, you need to provide a Criminal Background Check from the Peacekeeping Agency to prove that you have not committed any crimes. Secondly, you need to provide a Proof of Assets fr

The upside of going to one of his clubs was that we were always immediately shown into the VIP rooms and given bottle service without even requesting it. In fact, we had barely sat down when a busty waitress wearing bold makeup brought us a bottle of brandy. “Please call me if you need anything,” she said, pressing her breasts up against my arm as she poured my drink. I nodded but didn’t respond as laughter danced in Eli’s eyes. “Seems like you have the first candidate for your orgy,” he quipped as the waitress left. “Yeah, I don’t think Vasilios would appreciate me screwing his employees,” I drawled, taking a sip of the drink.