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Lynn fidgeted, his eyes downcast as he whispered in defense, “Since I arrived here, I’ve had no choice
over my own life. Plus, if I was of no use, I would’ve been killed when I helped Evelyn save you.”
Estelle nodded, said nothing more, and turned to leave. Everyone has their own life experiences and
choices. Others can’t truly empathize, nor can every situation be judged as right or wrong! Suddenly,
Lynn spoke up, “Ms. Macclain, please don’t tell Evelyn about this. Let her think I betrayed her for the
luxuries of this place.” “Alright, I’ll keep your secret,” Estelle replied, her gaze clear. “And thank you for
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after a moment, “I’ll remember that.” Estelle’s gaze shifted, curious. “Where do you work?” “The forty-
eighth floor,” Lynn responded. Estelle nodded once more, asked no further questions, and walked out
the door. Bar Scene Sylvia and Evelyn chatted for a bit before Evelyn had to leave for an errand. Sylvia
finished her drink, weaving through the crowd toward the bar. She finally found a spot, and to her
surprise, seated next to her was the head butler, Huff. Huff was cozying up to a woman, flirting away.
Sylvia settled into her seat and ordered a cocktail. Huff turned at the sound, greeting her with a refined
tone, “Ms. Beverly!” She returned the glance with a slight nod, “Mr. Huff!” “Are you finding your stay
comfortable, Ms. Beverly? If there’s anything at all that you’re dissatisfied with, please let me
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know. Our guests’ demands are the direction of our improvement,” Huff offered. Sylvia smiled, “No
complaints here, thank you for your attentive care, Mr. Huff.” “As it should be!” Huff gave a small nod
and turned back to the blonde bombshell by his side. Sylvia downed her drink and ordered another,
throwing it back. Huff glanced back at her but said nothing. A man approached, having eyed Sylvia for
a while, and with a sleazy smile, he said, “Miss, may I have the pleasure of a dance with you?” Sylvia
tilted her head, smiling coyly, “Buy me a drink, and after that, I’ll dance with you.” The man, utterly
entranced, quickly ordered two shots from the bartender, handing one to Sylvia and gulping down his
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own. Sylvia sipped delicately, her demeanor gentle like a demure beauty, but her eyes held a
mischievous allure. As the man set down his glass, eager, he asked, “May I have this dance now,
Miss?” (Image) Recognizing Huff, the man, though reluctant, turned and walked away. Sylvia,
displeased, turned to Huff, “Why’d you send him away?” Content belongs to Draмanоvеls.com “Ms.
Beverly, you are a guest and Mr. Alvis’ companion. It’s my duty to ensure your safety,” Huff said politely.
(Image) Huff stepped back, “Ms. Beverly, you’ve had too much to drink!” (Image)