Chapter 539
Chapter 539:
A handsome man stepped forward, his smile warm as he gestured Gabriela inside. “Miss, would you like to book a room or a service package p>
Gabriela had never been to a place like Blue Star, but she knew one thing from Aubrey—a night here started at three hundred thousand dollars.
The top escort at Blue Star commanded an exorbitant fee for just one night of service.
And if a guest didn’t have at least twenty million in assets, they would never even see the top escort.
Lifting her chin slightly, Gabriela said, “I’d like to have my looks rated first p>
Blue Star offered a unique attraction—an AI facial recognition system at the front of the hall.
If a guest scored above 90, they would be rewarded with a free night, including the services of the club’s top escort.
That was also the information Aubrey had once shared with her. “It’s a pity I’m not pretty enough,” Aubrey had sighed. “Otherwise, I’d definitely test my luck. Imagine a free night with Blue Star’s top man p>
𝖣o𝘸n𝗹оа𝖽 рD𝗙s 𝘧𝗿𝖾𝘦 о𝗇
At the time, Gabriela had laughed it off.
Aubrey, though, had pressed her. “Gabriela, with your striking features, honestly, you might actually score high enough. If anyone could, it’s you p>
Gabriela had never thought she’d find herself actually trying it.
The handsome man paused but maintained his polite smile. “This way, miss p>
The system began scanning.
Three minutes later, the results appeared: 95 out of 100.
The system didn’t just rate features—it detected cosmetic enhancements. Any hint of surgery, and the score wouldn’t even pass.
The system had been left to gather dust for over half a year, and few guests possessed enough confidence in their looks to risk taking its test.
Besides, women who could score that high would hardly set foot in a place like this.
Gabriela was the first to score 95.
The man stared, stunned.
Looking at her closely, he realized her beauty was extraordinary—if he were the top escort, he’d gladly serve her for free.
“Please wait a moment,” he said. “I’ll inform the manager p>
The manager himself arrived shortly after, equally impressed. He personally escorted Gabriela to The Ace Room, the club’s most exclusive suite.
“Miss Haynes,” he said. “Please wait here. Roderick will join you soon p>
Roderick Barnes—the top escort of Blue Star.
Gabriela settled into the plush sofa, lifted her phone, and snapped a selfie with the Blue Star logo clearly in the frame.
Then she sent it to Wesley.
If he refused to see her, then fine—she’d spend his money on someone else.
And she doubted he could stay calm after this.
Wesley was preparing to sleep when the message came. In the photo, Gabriela’s cheeks looked faintly flushed, as if she’d been drinking.
Why wasn’t she at home? Why was she out at this hour?
His eyes were fixed on the logo behind her: Blue Star.