All Novel Drama
Chapter 342
Let’s Star All Over Again, Shall We?
Chapter 342 Got Some Guts, Huh?
The car had been on the road for about half an hour before pulling up in front of a popular entertainment- club in Aquapolis.
Maggie glanced around. She hadn’t been here before but had passed by a few times.
The club’s entrance curtain was pretty grand, all shining with gold, but the style seemed a bit old- fashioned like it had been around for a while.
Still, that didn’t seem to stop the place from being busy.
Maggie and Nathael got out of the car together and saw Tony and a few others walking in with dirty, dispirited faces. They didn’t even dare to say much when someone greeted them along the way.
As they stepped into the club and crossed the lobby, the first thing they encountered was the bar. Inside, the dance floor was buzzing with loud music, laughter, and chatter. It was a lively scene with colourful lights and drinks.
Tony, leaning on a guy with blond hair for support, limped his way towards the private rooms upstairs. Shortly after, they stopped in front of a well–placed room. Tony couldn’t help but glance back at Nathael and the others.
It was Draco’s turf, and he had quite a few people around here.
Though Nathael and his subordinate were tough, they were just two guys. Who knew if they could hold their own against Draco?
But then again, considering how ruthless they had been earlier, Tony hesitated. The guy looked like he had money and power; it wouldn’t be wise to mess with him. This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .
But if things went south, Draco would hold him responsible.
Tony couldn’t shake off the feeling that this job was turning out to be a real headache. But now that they were here, he didn’t see any easy way out.
“Get in.” Nolan impatiently pushed him. Tony stumbled forward, instinctively pushing open the door to the private room and falling inside.
Draco, help me!” Tony quickly put on a look of being coerced and wronged, appealing to Draco for
assistance.
Maggie and Nathael walked in together, taking in the scene. It was quite a sight in there. A guy in hist thirties, wearing a floral shirt and having a scruffy beard, sat in the middle of the room. He had short- cropped hair and wore light brown glasses, though it was hard to tell if they were sunglasses or something
else.
Inside the room, there were also a few of his henchmen and women, with three or four of them clustered around Draco. One of them wore only a strapless bra and ultra–short shorts, currently straddling a man.
Draco’s hand rested on a woman’s waist, seemingly flirting with her. Being interrupted, he was not pleased.
He glanced at Tony, then shifted his gaze to Maggie, Nathael, and Nolan, who stood in the dimly lit corner wearing a duckbill cap, barely noticeable.
Chapter 342 Got Some Guts, Huh?
Draco couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow as his eyes landed on Maggie. Hmm, no wonder Tony said this woman is drop–dead gorgeous. Can’t argue with that.
The woman had fair and flawless skin, with a bright face with a touch of aloofness and playfulness, making it hard to look away. She made all the other women in the room seem plain and uninteresting by comparison.
As for the guy next to her, he seemed kinda familiar but undeniably good–looking and sharp. Those piercing eyes of his made him stand out from the crowd.
“Well, well, looks like you’ve come to pay me a visit.” Draco chuckled, staying put without any hint of getting up. “Got some guts, huh?”
But obviously, Nathael wasn’t in the mood to play nice. In the next instant, Nolan stepped forward, grabbed Draco’s head, and smashed it onto the table in front of him.
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