Chapter 1097 Master Holt From Brimmopolis
- In the private room, a group of immaculately dressed men surrounded a man in a black Armani suit. They wore flattering looks on their faces as they showered him with praises, “Mr. Holt, you’re indeed a heart-throb. No girl can resist your charms.”
- “After you touched that pretty lady’s bum, she couldn’t even bring herself to get mad at you. We’re more than willing to lose this bet.”
- The man dressed in a suit, whom they addressed as Mr. Holt, answered with a smug expression, “Back in Brimmopolis, they call me a ladies’ man and the p**** conqueror. The number of women I’ve been with can easily top the number of clothes you have in your wardrobe. Did you think I wouldn’t live up to my reputation?”