"Welco, Sir," Two beautiful won ca to greet Emlyn and Mrs. Adler at the brothel's entrance.
One of them looked at the really old man who was standing in front of their door and was wondering if he could still get it up. As for the younger one, he looked handso and wealthy.
This might be their lucky day!
"Hey, is Lyla Lowell ho?" Emlyn asked them politely. The two ladies looked at each other and then observed Emlyn more closely. They were wondering who this handso man was. He called their mada in such a friendly way.
"Mada Lowell is ho, yeah," the brunette sexy woman stepped forward and spoke coyishly. "Who are you? Our mada hates to be disturbed."
"She won't feel disturbed by ," Emlyn smiled. "Tell her my na is Lestat Sovie. She knows ."
"Ah, in that case, please co in," said the brunette girl. She motioned Emlyn and Mrs. Adler to enter and follow her. She brought them to a comfortable sitting room and asked them to sit down. "I will let my mada know about you."
"Thank you," said Emlyn. She cast her glance around her and felt satisfied to see the brothel didn't change. If anything, it actually looked nicer than the last ti she was here. It ans business was doing well for Lyla.
"Lestat?" Mrs. Adler asked Emlyn. "His Majesty?"
Emlyn nodded. "Yeah, I sotis use my father's na."
When going under the disguise of a man, Emlyn used her father's or brother's na and added their mother's last na. It was easier to rember and she wouldn't make the mistake of not responding to the na when people called her.
"Ah, I see..." Mrs. Adler nodded. She thought Emlyn was really smart. Their journey together had grown her respect for the girl by leaps and bounds.
The old witch knew Emlyn was a resourceful woman, but she didn't expect Emlyn to be really resilient and tough, unlike typical princesses she knew. Despite her circumstances, Emlyn still kept going.
She didn't break down and cry for her unfortunate life, but she forced herself to go to Atlantea and found Myreen. She also knew how to protect them.
During the past four weeks, they were almost robbed three tis, but she always managed to drive those thugs away with her wit and her sword.
Mrs. Adler never saw Emlyn cry. Sotis, she could see the woman's gaze was filled with longing for her daughter, but she didn't let it stop her from her goal. Mrs. Adler admired this princess so much.
"Hey!" Emlyn turned toward the sound and a smile imdiately curved up on her face. She saw Lyla, in her prettiest and sexiest dress, entered the living room. The beautiful middle-aged woman smiled broadly as she approached Emlyn. "You are back!"
Right at that mont, the two won who received Emlyn earlier knew that their mada really knew this guest well.
"Anna, get so wine and dinner for my guests," Lyla barked at one of the won. "And prepare a nice bedroom for them."
"Yes, Mada," Anna nodded respectfully and went inside to get things ready for Emlyn.
"Lucia, co here and give Lestat a back massage! He looks like he is so tired from his journey," Lyly ordered the other woman. She turned to Emlyn and smiled coyishly. "Lucia is one of our prettiest hosts. You can bring her to your bed tonight. I hope you won't say no."
Mrs. Adler coughed violently when she heard Lyla's words. She couldn't imagine Emlyn slept with a prostitute. It was too absurd.
"My dear Lyla, you are always so sweet. I would love to take you up on that offer, but unfortunately, I cannot. I have a mission to do. I promise, next ti I will not hesitate." Before Lyla could argue, Emlyn took out one gold coin from her pocket and placed it on Lyla's hand. "I also don't want a free room this ti. I have money. This is for you."
The older woman pressed her lips in surprise. Her eyes bulged when she saw the money. Her voice stamred when she spoke. "This... this money is for ? This is too much!"
"Well, consider this down paynt for all the wine I will be drinking when I pass by Twig," Emlyn said. "I got lucky with my last job and made so money. This ti I don't want freebies."
Lyla smiled happily. She was not proud and would accept money given to her. "Well, then, if you insist, I must not say no."
She put the money inside her clothes, between her breasts, and patted it lovingly.
"Mada, we have prepared dinner for your guests," the girl called Anna entered the living room and notified Lyla that dinner was ready.
The chubby older woman clapped and pulled Emlyn to go with her to the dining room. "You must eat a lot. We have a lot to catch up on. I caught wind of so good news for you. You might be able to make more money."
Emlyn walked with Lyla, followed by Mrs. Adler. She was wondering what Lyla ant by ways for her to make money. Yes, Emlyn had quite so money with her now, the ones she took from Roshan. However, it never hurt to make more money.
"Co on, eat a lot." Lyla poured wine into three cups and served the two cups for Emlyn and her companion, while she took the other one. "My girls are quite busy. We have many guests lately. So, I will serve you wine during dinner. For one gold coin, you deserve to get the best... heheh..."
Emlyn laughed at Lyla's joke. The cloud in her heart was slowly dissipated after she got into a warm conversation with the brothel owner.
Lyla was always full of crazy stories about their clients. Emlyn cringed and laughed at her jokes. This woman was truly the ultimate host.
"You said I can make more money?" Emlyn asked after she sipped her wine. "I am all ears."
Lyla looked to the right and left as if worried that the walls suddenly grew ears to listen to what she had to say. Then, she whispered. "I did, yeah. We are talking huge money."
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