Forget it.
He directly closed the door of the bedroom, turned, and walked downstairs.
After hearing the sound of the door closing, Nicole, who was lying on the bed, thought, Who would ask
Evan out to The Passion at this late hour?
He actually rushes over so impatiently that he doesn’t even tell me.
Has he been bewitched?
She was certain that it would definitely not be about business as people like Evan would never go to
nightclubs for socializing.
The more she thought about it, the curious she became. Her imagination started to run wild.
The person who asks him out to The Passion should be a woman, who wears heavy makeup and is a
sultry type.
Or maybe, the woman is of a pure, cute, and shy type.
Maybe—
Regardless of what she imagined, the thought of the ambiguous atmosphere in the bar which was filled
with pheromone made her believe that the person who asked Evan out was a woman.
“He’s definitely up to something, going to a place like The Passion at night.”
After she finished nagging, she became more irritable.
At this moment, the phone suddenly rang. Glancing at it, she saw that it was a call from Sheila.
“What’s the matter, Sheila?”
Sheila bawled in anger, “Nicole, Davin goes fooling around at the bar again. Ask Mr. Seet to do
something about him!”
Fooling around at the bar?
Davin isn’t the only one. Evan does as well!
“Which bar did he go to?” she asked casually.
“The Passion. The bar with the most beautiful women and the easiest bar for a fling!”
The Passion that’s the easiest bar for a fling!
Nicole rubbed her fingers hard as the things she had imagined in her mind just now suddenly
overwhelmed her.
The two of them went to the same bar.
Did they agree to meet there?
As a typical playboy, Davin was frivolous. Hanging out with him would definitely mean that they were up
to something.
“Don’t panic, Sheila. Are you currently at The Passion?”
“Yes, I am. I can’t find Davin, that bastard, as there are too many private rooms!”
“I’ll go and help you find him!”
Huh?
Sheila was surprised.
“Nicole, now I feel bad for making you come over at this late hour.”
Suppressing her cranky mood, Nicole replied, “It’s okay. I wanna look for someone too!” After speaking,
she hung up the phone.
She hurriedly changed her clothes, went downstairs, and sped toward The Passion.
When she arrived, she saw Sheila dancing to the beat of the pounding music amidst the crowd on the
dance floor.
Is she here to look for Davin or to have fun?
Nicole strode behind her and patted her on the shoulder.
Seeing that it was Nicole, Sheila immediately stopped dancing. “It’s too noisy here, Nicole. Let’s talk
over there.”
“Sure!”
The two of them walked toward a private room at the back while Sheila was fuming with anger. “I was
warming up just now, preparing for a battle with Davin later.”
“…”
Speechless, Nicole shot her a look. What a special warm-up.
Battle?
Is she going to get into a fistfight with him?
“Nicole, Davin must be having a date with a girl. Since he’s nowhere to be seen in the main hall, I
guess he must be hiding in one of the private rooms doing his thing!”
Evan isn’t in the main hall too. Is he also hiding in a private room with a girl?
Sheila sighed and added, “But there are so many private rooms here, so we can’t possibly knock on
every single door. Do you have any good ideas to find him?”
After that, Sheila slapped herself on the head as she thought of something. “By the way, you said on
the phone just now that you’re also looking for someone. Who is it?”
Holding back the anger in her heart, Nicole gritted her teeth and replied, “I’m looking for Davin’s
brother!”
Davin’s brother? Isn’t it Evan?
Sheila widened her eyes and looked at her in surprise. Does Mr. Seet visit this kind of place too? It’s
unbelievable.
“Could it be a mistake, Nicole?”
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