Chapter 47 No Chance
- THALIA had a little chitchat with some of her investors today in one of the famous night clubs in New York City. She’s wearing a backless silky dress that hugs her curves. She looks dashing tonight and the electrifying lights of the club were matched into her skin.
- “Hey, Miss,” someone called her.
- She glances at the stranger. “Yes? Do we have a problem?” She asks, confusedly.