Mixed atmospheres filled the private room.
Joe Heath was close to Jasmine Yale, always able to accurately sniff out her distinctive refined elegance.
As Jasmine was caressing her cold glass, she listened to Joe speak.
Just then——
The door to the private room opened.
A woman walked in, holding a large tray filled with beer bottles.
The moment the door opened, all eyes gathered on her.
Jasmine looked over, but then, froze.
Kamila Zahir?
Kamila had noticed Jasmine too, her face instantaneously blushed in embarrassment and she seemed at a loss.
Kamila was wearing a pink bikini with a floral pattern, and her long hair was pulled up high.
Jasmine turned her head and cast a puzzled look at Joe.
She laughed: "CEO Heath, you like this type?"
She gestured towards Kamila.
Joe laughed loudly: "Didn't I tell you already? I only like your type."
A man shouted at Kamila: "Why are you standing there? Aren't you going to come over?!"
"Yes."
