Chapter 89
"Huh? What did you just say? Why should I go home just because he wants me to? Who does he think he is?"
Maeve spoke drunkenly, but Larry could sense that something was off. "Madam, where are you right now?"
"A place without Sergio around!"
With that, Maeve ended the call.
Lyra hugged Maeve, grinning as she said, "It's too boring if it's just the two of us. I'll show you something
exciting!"
"Exciting?"
Lyra pressed the service bell.
Soon, the manager came in with a smile on his face. "Ms. Jansen, is there anything you need?"
"Give us the handsomest male escorts you have!"
"Of course, right away!"
Soon, a row of handsome men walked into the private room. Maeve was stunned at their exceedingly good looks.
She had been a reserved woman in both her previous and current lives, so she had never seen anything
like this before.
"What do you think? Is this exciting enough?"
Lyra looked at Maeve with a wry smile.
Maeve gulped.
It was exciting, yes, but she was already married...
"Come on, don't just gawk at them."
With that, Lyra called the male escorts over and told them to sit next to her and Maeve.
"You're so pretty, Princess."
A youthful man suddenly leaned in close to Maeve and spoke to her.
Maeve's face instantly turned red.
No one had called her "Princess' before!
Meanwhile.
Two men were staying sullenly in a house, awaiting updates on two certain women.
Zion frowned. "Where has Lyra taken Maeve?"
Charlie tapped on his phone screen like crazy. "Calm down. I'm asking everyone on the internet. We'll get updates soon!"
Right after Charlie finished saying that, he received a call from the owner of the nightclub.
"Hello?"
"Mr. Foster! Ms. Jansen and Ms. Scott are at my place right now."
"At your place? What are they doing?"
"Ms. Jansen has just asked for six male escorts, and they're probably drinking in the private room right
now!
"What did you just say? They asked for male escorts?"
Charlie's voice turned an octave higher.
The men instantly had foul looks on their faces.
Gritting his teeth, Charlie said, "Keep an eye on them! Don't let them escape!"
The owner of the nightclub nodded profusely.
He would never dare to let Charlie's targets escape even if his life depended on it!
After hanging up, Charlie hastily looked for the car keys. While he searched for the keys, he cursed, "Damn her! I knew Lyra would always be up to no good! They can go to nightclubs all they want, but she just had to get male escorts while she was at it!"
Zion moved faster than Charlie did. With a sullen look on his face, he said, "Keep a close eye on your Lyra in the future. Don't let her be a bad influence on Maeve." "What do you mean, my Lyra? She's your sister, isn't she?"
After Charlie said that, he even put in a good word for Lyra. "Also, she's not a bad influence. She just went to a nightclub and asked for male escorts. It's not that seriou