Burning Passion: Love Never Die
Chapter 692

Debbie gulped and poked Kasie.

“Kasie, which one do you Like?”

Kasie rolled her eyes and answered, “It was your bright idea. Why ask me? No thanks.”

Debbie forced a smile and said, “We’re best friends. We should do things together. Go ahead. Knock yourself out.” Then she nudged Kasie and pointed at the men.

Helpless, Kasie looked at her friend and said resignedly, “Fine. Just wait here.”

She decided to do as Debbie asked. Standing in front of a row of handsome men, she gestured for three of them to go to Debbie.

“Serve her.”

Before Debbie could say anything, the three men sat beside her. They had plastic grins, as they were paid to smile. They also had thirsty eyes, which disconcerted her somewhat. She was hoping this wouldn’t go too far. One of them with pale skin opened his mouth saying, “Hey pretty girl. I’m David. First time here? You look a bit nervous.”

‘Nervous? Is it that obvious?’ Debbie was not used to the perfume they were wearing and tried to move away from David so that she could take a deeper breath. But she forgot that there were two more men sitting next to her.

“Um…yeah,” Debbie answered.

Kasie had two men to herself, holding their arms. Her fingers wouldn’t even fit around their biceps. She gave Debbie a dirty smile.

“Tomboy, don’t be so shy! We came here to enjoy ourselves.”

Debbie was speechless. ‘I’m not here to have fun. I just want to piss

Carlos off. He should be here by now. After all, Orchid Private Club is just across the street, ‘ she thought.

Coming back to reality, Debbie said to Kasie, “I’ve never been here.

What do I do?”

Kasie and her two companions sat on the couch, and she was about to answer when someone opened the door to the booth from the outside.

A group of people stormed in.

Unlike the handsome men in the booth, these people had a strong aura.

The manager could tell from their dresses and demeanor that they were rich and powerful. He asked a dozen people to stand outside, in case these guests needed anything. He himself followed them so that he could give them split-second service if necessary.

Carlos’ eyes swept over the people in the booth. They narrowed when he caught sight of the woman Leaning against a man and sipping her wine.

Despite the cold winter, the booth was quite warm. The investment in the heating system paid off. The woman was dressed in a tight black dress and wore heavy make-up. She was a sexy, spicy siren.

“Throw them out!” he demanded coldly.

Emmett gestured for the bodyguards to throw the rent boys out of the booth.

Debbie grew bolder when she saw her husband. She grabbed David’s arm tightly, and snapped at Carlos, “What are you doing? You have your mistress, and I have my guy. Fair’s fair!”