The information showed that six years ago, after Vera Wave returned from the United States, she took a year off and then went back to high school.
That year happened to be the one right after she went missing.
What exactly happened during that year?
"Sir, the car is here."
Kris Cooper stood up, the files in his hand.
"Let's go."
Vera Wave walked towards the Subway Station, hugging the documents. She was berating herself for being too greedy; she'd hastily made a deposit of 100 USD without fully understanding what it was for, pointlessly wasting her time and emotions.
Passing a sleek office building, Vera caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of her eye.
She subconsciously shifted her gaze and saw two men walking down the steps, one behind the other.
The man in front was Kris Cooper.
Star Oppa?
Seeing him, her eyes instantly lit up.
To wear out iron shoes in a fruitless search, only to find him here without any effort at all!
Isn't this Clubhouse exactly what a guy like him needs?
Thrilled, Vera Wave trotted up the steps.
"Star... no... Conan... no, Kris!"
Hearing his name called out of the blue, Kris Cooper turned his head in confusion, only to see Vera Wave, holding a stack of documents, running towards him.
He instinctively stopped.
What is this girl doing here?
"What a small world! I didn't expect we'd meet again so soon, did you?"
Vera Wave stopped in front of him. She glanced at Tommy Taylor, the Assistant following behind Kris, then shot Kris a teasing look and nudged his arm. "Is he your guest?"
I didn't realize this guy catered to both genders. I wonder if he's a top or a bottom?
Judging by his aura, he must be a dominant top, right?
But that other one doesn't look like a submissive type… Could they be versatile then?
Seeing Vera Wave's wide eyes scanning Tommy Taylor, Kris Cooper felt a sudden flash of annoyance.
"What is it?"
"Am I interrupting your… uh…" Vera Wave bit back the word 'client.' "…business?"
Kris Cooper glared at her. "No."
Hearing him say it wasn't a problem, Vera Wave immediately grabbed his arm and pulled him aside.
"Since fate brought us together like this, I couldn't forget to share a great deal with you! How about getting an Annual Card for our Clubhouse? I can get you a 20% discount. You can bring guests any day of the year, three hundred sixty-five days. I guarantee you'll have a comfortable stay and an incredibly fun time. It's sure to impress your guests and make your business flourish!"
Clubhouse? Annual Card?
Kris Cooper looked puzzledly at the documents in her hand.
"What Clubhouse?"
Vera Wave found it awkward to say directly, so she just thrust the stack of documents at him.
"Well... book one night for a 10% discount, three nights for 20% off... We'll make sure you're completely satisfied... If you get the Annual Card, we'll even throw in a complimentary set of... supplies. Here's our price list!"
Kris Cooper looked down, his gaze sweeping over the words "Romantic Hotel." His face instantly darkened.
"See… it's quite suitable for you, isn't it?" Vera Wave felt too awkward to meet his gaze and hurried on with her sales pitch, "I'm telling you, we have everything you could possibly want! Candles, little leather whips… anything you desire… We even provide free con—"
Having finally found a potential client, Vera Wave was exceptionally persistent. Her 100 USD deposit was still on the line; she absolutely had to earn that money back.
In her eagerness, she almost blurted out 'condoms.'
Candles and little leather whips, huh?
This girl sure knows a lot!
Kris Cooper glanced sideways at Vera Wave's flustered expression.
"Free con-what?!"
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