Chapter 438 Just One Night Will Do

• Inside a private room at a certain club, the decor was opulent and luxurious, radiating wealth and grandeur.
• “Charlton, I've been keeping tabs on your situation. I'm relieved to hear you're okay,” Olivia said. She sat gracefully on the sofa, dressed in a chic haute couture gown. A wisp of smoke curled from her slightly parted lips as she held a slim cigarette between her pale, slender index and middle fingers.
• Behind her stood a young gentleman, a server of sorts, who was strikingly handsome. He was attentively massaging her shoulders, displaying an air of thoughtfulness and care.