The moment Nancy heard this familiar name from Nana, she trembled in fear.
If this woman knew who Charles was, then she naturally knew her relationship with him. In other words, Nana knew her identity and her job...
They way Nana said it so lightly seemed like she didn't care about Charles' power at all. What did it mean?
Was the owner of this place so powerful that even Charles couldn't do anything about it?
It was horrible!
"You know Charles?" Although the answer was obvious, Nancy still refused to accept it.
"Of course I know. He is the most powerful man in this city. How could I not know? In this kind of industry, we have contact with all kinds of people." As she spoke, Nana surveyed her up and down. "I have to say that Charles has a good taste. You are so beautiful, gentle and virtuous. But men are all like cats. When you are with him, he treats you as a treasure. When you are not with him, he will have another woman in a few days. So, don't expect that Charles will come to save you. Well, even if he wants to, he p
to wait any longer."
Hung the photo and let the men choose?
It was really dark here!
Left without a choice, Nancy followed Nana out.
After passing through the long corridor, she heard a burst of noise.
At the entrance, there were many luxury cars lined up, and countless men came in one after another.
Some were old and some were young. They were all having the time of their lives.
It was a high-end club, because the guests here were either rich or powerful. Nancy concluded that the club owner really had a background.
Who could it be? How could he not be afraid of Charles?
While Nancy was thinking, Nana's giggles registered through her ears. "Oh, Mr. Yang is here. Which girl do you like tonight? I'll keep her for you."
"Find Jane. I like her. She is young and beautiful, and knows what to do..." The man's greasy face smiled like a flower, and his good features gathered together unexpectedly. He was one of those men who overdressed and thought themselves were very handsome.
"Okay," Nana replied briskly.