Chapter 547
Chapter 547:
With that thought, he poured more wine into her glass. “Gabriela, have another drink p>
Having already had plenty at Century Hotel, she sipped cautiously, wary of overindulging.
“I need some space. Please leave,” she said.
“Did I do something wrong?” Marcus asked, reluctant to back off. “I can do better p>
In venues like this, if an escort could entice a client to overstep boundaries, the client would often go along with it, ultimately forming a lasting arrangement with the escort.
Marcus wasn’t ready to let this chance slip.
Gabriela, her patience wearing thin, snapped, “Get out p>
Not wanting to anger a client, Marcus softened his tone. “Please, don’t be upset. I just find it strange that you’re here but don’t want my services and have barely touched your drink. What’s the point of coming p>
Why was she here?
Gabriela fell silent, unwilling to continue the conversation with him.
𝗥𝗲со𝘮meո𝘥 𝘵𝘰 у𝗈𝗎𝘳 f𝗿i𝗲ո𝗱s
Just then, the assistant manager knocked and entered, noting her irritation and shooting Marcus a sharp look.
He then spoke up. “Miss Haynes, a waiter named Brenden Saunders claims you booked him tonight p>
Gabriela blinked, surprised. “Brenden p>
“You don’t know him?” the assistant manager asked. “He was certain. My apologies for the mix-up p>
As he turned to leave, she stopped him. “No, I did book him. Bring him here p>
The assistant manager hesitated.
Both parties were valued patrons, and he couldn’t risk upsetting either.
Those wealthy women weren’t letting Brenden go, so how could he escort him to Gabriela?
“Miss Haynes, if it’s alright, I can take you to him,” he offered.
Gabriela nodded and followed him out.
Marcus fumed, his frustration boiling over.
No wonder she had been so distant, brushing off his advances. She clearly had her sights set on someone else.
Marcus couldn’t stomach it. He had slipped something into her drink earlier, and she had taken a sip.
Now Brenden would reap the rewards of his scheme.
What kind of charisma did Brenden have to make Gabriela drop everything for him?
The more Marcus dwelled on it, the angrier he grew, finally giving up on work and slumping onto the sofa, scrolling through his phone in a huff.
Meanwhile, as Gabriela went to find Brenden, Wesley and Billy arrived at Blue Star.
The doorman attempted to block their path.
But Billy’s retinue, twenty burly bodyguards, formed an intimidating wall behind Wesley, cowing the doorman into stepping aside quickly.
Inside, two rows of handsome male escorts, all around six feet tall, lined up to greet Wesley, flaunting their physiques. Their display darkened Wesley’s mood.
Billy gave a sharp signal, and the bodyguards swiftly parted the escorts, clearing the way.
The escorts, unaccustomed to such a commanding presence, fell silent, only daring to steal glances at Wesley.
With his formidable entourage in tow, Wesley strode into the venue with commanding authority.