Chapter 653: Chapter 653: Master Brandon Abandoned by His Own Woman Chapter 653: Chapter 653: Master Brandon Abandoned by His Own Woman Restroom.
Abigail handed a wet wipe to Mary.
Mary accepted the wet wipe, sowhat embarrassed, and thanked her.
Abigail smiled. “No need to be polite. You’re Director Locke’s girlfriend, so you are our friend too in the future.”
Hearing Abigail’s words, Mary awkwardly explained, “I’m not his girlfriend…”
“I heard Brandon say that it’s the first ti Director Locke was so nervous about a girl. Even if you’re not his girlfriend, you must be dear to him.” Abigail looked at the girl, who wiped off her heavy makeup to reveal a delicate and beautiful face, and spoke gently.
She hadn’t heard Brandon ntion these things, but Abigail knew her man didn’t do things without reason.
Mary was stunned for a mont by being called “dear,” and didn’t know how to explain further. Maybe she was once dear to him, but that was the past.
Now, all he had for her was disgust.
But Mary couldn’t say these things to a beautiful woman she t for the first ti, feeling a bit awkward, she said, “I’m ready.”
“Then let’s head out.” Abigail said with a smile.
Mary thought about the outstanding n outside who made people afraid to look directly at them and felt sowhat nervous. She didn’t know when she had beco so timid.
Abigail noticed Mary’s hesitation and suddenly realized, “Oh, I didn’t introduce myself. I’m Abigail Green, Brandon Piers’ fiancée.”
“Master Brandon’s fiancée isn’t…” Mary, who was in the entertainnt industry, followed so gossip. She had even fild a web drama with Ruby Green before. When she learned that Ruby was going to marry Master Brandon she thought Master Brandon had bad taste. But during the live engagent broadcast, Master Brandon had a new bride. She couldn’t have been happier.
Wasn’t Master Brandon’s fiancée a fat girl? But the person in front of her, both in appearance and figure, was top-notch.
This…
“Oh, you’re thinking Master Brandon’s fiancée is supposed to be fat? Can’t a fat person lose weight?” Abigail laughed.
Mary’s eyes were filled with disbelief, then she realized her behavior was a bit rude, “Uh… sorry, I was just too surprised. Also, my na is Mary Scott… I’m a D-list actress. How did you lose weight? Do you have any tips?”
After apologizing, Mary couldn’t help it. No woman didn’t want to be thin, especially since she was an actress.
“Of course I do. Let’s talk about it outside.” Abigail led the girl.
Mary looked at Abigail with enthusiasm, completely forgetting her current situation.
When they ca out of the restroom, they t two gazes.
One was from Brandon, the other from David Locke.
Abigail smiled at her man and led Mary to a corner to sit.
Mary initially felt uneasy because of David Locke’s glances, but as she and Abigail got deeper into their discussion about weight loss and beauty routines, she eventually forgot about everything else. Her small face lit up with excitent.
The n nearby, “…” Won’s friendships were really mysterious!
Brandon didn’t expect his woman to leave him like this. He felt slightly displeased and gave David Locke a warning glance.
David Locke was baffled by this look. What did this have to do with him?
The other three n remained indifferent, especially Luke Scout, who, despite his iron-willed deanor, had the least presence—a habit from his career as a scout.
Noel Roberts, usually refined, showed his true nature in such night scenes. Unfortunately, with Abigail present tonight, he could only drink and chat out of boredom.
Michael Piers was the hidden owner of April Sky, while David Locke and Brandon had invested purely for fun and didn’t participate in operations. With Nathan Moses offending Brandon in Michael’s venue tonight, he was naturally curious about how Brandon would handle it. He moved closer to pour Brandon a drink. “Manager Lee has already taken him. What’s your plan? Don’t dirty my place.”
“No way. I sincerely want to thank Mr. Moses.” Brandon looked at Michael sincerely after speaking.
Michael didn’t believe a word.
Then David Locke, crossing his legs, said, “Master Brandon, when you’re done thanking him, let know. I’d also like to thank Mr. Moses.”
Thinking about the slap aid at Moll Scott and the final lascivious look, David Locke had no plans to let him off easily.
“Oh, no problem.” Brandon answered generously.
Michael, “…”
…
So VIP private room.
Nathan Moses was forcibly dragged into the VIP room, along with his cronies.
April Sky’s VIP rooms weren’t places money could buy entry to—they were symbols of status and power.
For a mont, Nathan Moses forgot about Mary and started mocking Brandon Piers as a coward. He cursed him, yet Brandon thanked him. He was filled with pride, standing on the table, raising his glass, “Co on, let’s drink to our hearts’ content!”
“Mr. Moses, you’re remarkable. Even Master Brandon gives you face. Let’s toast to Mr. Moses.” soone echoed.
“Who the hell is Master Brandon?” Nathan Moses, indulged by the complints, no longer knew his bearings.
“Right, right, Mr. Moses is truly extraordinary!”
“Hahaha, indeed. Not forgetting who my father is, co on, let’s drink!” Nathan Moses raised his glass and drank heartily, pointing at the male attendant in the room. “Go, bring so beauties in here for , preferably virgins.”
“Sorry, Mr. Moses. April Sky doesn’t provide such services.” The attendant replied apologetically.
But this response angered Nathan Moses, “Do you know who I am? Even Master Brandon gives respect. How dare you defy ?”
“Sorry Mr. Moses…ah, Mr. Moses spare …” Before the attendant finished, Nathan Moses smashed a wine bottle on his head, causing blood to appear instantly. But Nathan Moses wasn’t done. The attendant, scared, knelt down and apologized. “Mr. Moses, sorry, it’s the rule here. Besides, prostitution is illegal…”
Bang!
Another kick.
The attendant, in pain, curled up holding his body, trembling but still managed to explain, “You…you can bring your own female companions…”
“Right, Mr. Moses, April Sky doesn’t have hostesses. Everyone’s here for fun, right? Bloodshed isn’t good. I happen to know a few female celebrities. How about I call them over for you to have fun?” soone diated.
“Humph, you’re sensible.” Nathan Moses finished and kicked the attendant harder, “Get out!”
The attendant, in pain, clutched his stomach, unable to get up, and remained curled up in the corner. No one paid any attention to him. Soon, the invited female celebrities entered the private room one by one.
However, although they were called celebrities, they were actually unknown internet celebrities with plump bodies and sharp chins.
Each swayed their snake-like waists, approaching Nathan Moses.
The attendant, still curled up in the corner, quietly crawled out of the private room, then dialed 110. “Police, I need to report a cri.”
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