Chapter 89 – Returning to Her Not-So-Poor Family

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Seeing Zachary acting so gentlemanly, not only Yolanda but all the other.girls started to warm up to him.

“We only have one top-tier room, and our boss is.reserving it for his friends tonight. Sorry for the inconvenience; you might want to consider the high–end or premium rooms.”

Zachary breathed a sigh of relief. “Then let’s go with the high-end room.”

“The high-end room requires a top-up of at least three hundred grand.”

“Alright, that’s fine.” Zachary replied gently, “Book us a high-end room, let them rest inside first, and I’ll follow you to top up the card.”

“Alright, no problem; this way, please.”

Elsewhere.

Kelly pulled up in her million-dollar sports car at the club entrance, twirling the keys in her hand, asking, “Where’s Hayes? Didn’t he say he was going to park my car himself?”

“Ladies, not only am I going to park your car, I’m also willing to personally attend to you!” The club owner, looking young and handsome, came out to greet them as soon as he heard of their arrival.

Mirabella gave a faint smile. It’s been a while, but this guy seemed to be more and more of a rascal, his whole aura screaming confidence.

“How are you? How’s your family life?” Hayes tilted his chin to ask, “Has anyone been messing with you?”

His left earring was quite conspicuous.

Mirabella casually responded, “I’m good.”

“If you ever run into any troubles, I’ve got your back.”

“Long time no see, but your mouth is still as poor as ever! Do you even know who she is and that she would need your help?” Kelly tossed him the car keys and said, “Drive carefully; if you scratch it, you’re covering the repair costs.”

“Alright, alright, beautiful lady!” Hayes gave a cheeky grin and said, “If I wreck it, I’ll buy you a new one.

Once inside, Kelly turned to Mirabella and said, “You go ahead to the room; I’m going to check out his top-tier collection!”

He once mentioned during the club’s renovation that he had a wall full of high-value collectibles in his private suite, each of the highest quality.

“Alright, pick the most expensive one.” Mirabella said with a smile.

“No problem!”

A nearby waiter gave a quiet chuckle. What a ‘good friend’ she is! It looks like their boss was in for a major loss tonight. Those high-value collectibles were all incredibly pricey.

After Kelly left, Mirabella was on her way to the top-tier room with the waiter when she suddenly heard someone call her name.

“Mirabella?”

After snagging his membership card, Zachary spotted Mirabella from behind and called out. Sure enough, it was her!

“What are you doing here?”

Zachary strode towards her, suddenly remembering the job advertisement at the club entrance. “Are you here for the job interview?” he asked in disbelief.

Mirabella was speechless.

“Are you strapped for cash?” Zachary asked, noticing her designer outfit. With her spending habits, even a fortune wouldn’t be enough.

“You’re a spendthrift. Now that you’re not with the Melton family anymore, you need to tighten your belt.”

Upon hearing his words, Mirabella thought to herself, ‘Is he out of his mind?‘

“I’m here for a reunion with Yoli. I just got her a membership.” Zachary raised his card proudly, as if it were a symbol of his wealth.

Hoping to impress Mirabella, he invited her in his most gentlemanly manner: “If you’re free, why not join us?”

Not bothering to reply, Mirabella turned to leave.

“Hold on.” Zachary was taken aback by her indifference. Even if you’re jealous of Yoli and me, basic manners dictate that you should at least say hello to an acquaintance, don’t you?”

Mirabella shot him a dissatisfied look. “I don’t want to talk to someone like you. Got a problem with that?”

“I haven’t seen you in a few days, and you’re already this crude. What kind of people have you been around to turn out like this?” Zachary feigned pain. Mirabella was incredulous. “Who I hang out with is none of your business. You’re sticking your nose in too far. If you’ve got issues, go see a doctor instead of wandering around.“/

Zachary was initially furious, but on second thought, he felt sorry for her. She was probably looking for a job, even if it meant catering to old men, just to make ends meet.

“Do you need help with anything?” he asked.

Mirabella rolled her eyes at him. “Are you nuts?”

Then she followed a waiter away.

Watching Mirabella walk towards the VIP rooms, Zachary speculated if she was not here to apply for a waitress job but to serve high–profile customers in the VIP

rooms.

Suddenly, it all made sense. No wonder she didn’t care about his membership card. She probably had bigger fish to fry!

That must be it!

Just then, the door to the VIP room opened, and Yolanda, spotting Zachary standing in the hall looking peeved, asked, “Zachary, have you got your membership? What are you looking at?”

Following his gaze, she saw a figure resembling Mirabella entering a VIP room.

“Is that my sister? She’s here too?”

“What a disgrace.” Zachary sounded quite miffed. Yolanda quickly realized that the woman must be Mirabella. Otherwise, Zachary wouldn’t be upset.

To confirm his suspicion, Zachary stopped a passing waiter. “Can I ask, what special services does this club offer?”

“Special services?” the waiter thought for a moment. “We have a lot. What are you interested in?”

They had entertainment, leisure, and sports categories, with many different options within each.

Each one was very interesting.

Zachary clenched his fists. So Mirabella was indeed serving aristocrats in the VIP rooms!

This realization made him even angrier. He tersely told the waiter, “Never mind, you can go.”

“Zachary.”

Yolanda tried to say something, but Zachary cut her off: “I gotta hit the john a sec.” After he left, Yolanda felt a bit annoyed. Mirabella always popping up like a bad penny.

Just then, some classmates showed up, and Yolanda greeted them cordially, leading them into the private room.

“Alright folks, today’s feast is on Yoli’s husband–to–be. Pick whatever you fancy to eat and drink, but don’t go wild, we don’t want to leave a bad impression on her man. Don’t make Yoli lose face, Sophie said.

Everyone nodded in agreement, praising Yolanda’s fiancée, and started gossiping about his family background.

“His dad’s the richest guy in Golden City.” Yolanda mentioned it casually.

“Golden City’s top dog? Rolling in money, huh?”

“No wonder he was considering the ten–million private room earlier, he’s loaded.”

“What ten–million private room?”

“You guys probably didn’t know that Yoli’s man was really splashing cash earlier.” Everyone started chattering about Zachary’s generosity and singing Yoli’s praises. Zachary returned from the restroom, and a couple of girls immediately flocked to him.

“So you’re Yoli’s fiancée!”

“Please look after Yoli in the future; let me buy you a drink!”

Zachary was a bit ruffled by Mirabella, but he kept his cool, accepting drinks from whoever offered. He gulped them down one after another.

Yolanda could tell the girls were trying to curry favor with Zachary, but she knew Zachary wasn’t the type to fall for that, so she just chilled out and chatted with others, not letting it bother her.

Before long, the door to the room was pushed open, and a mischievous guy walked in with a bunch of friends.

“Oh, it’s Wilson!” Sophie recognized the newcomer and promptly put a bottle of booze on the table in front of him, saying, “You’re late; you’ve got to drink! Everyone else chimed in, “Drink up, Wilson!”

Wilson scoffed, his gaze passing over everyone and landing on Yolanda.

He’d heard she’d returned to her birth family, but he hadn’t expected her to have become so elegant.

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