"Lie to her? No, I didn't do that. After all, that's true, right? You'll join this club too eventually, won't you?"
"..."
I couldn't answer his words, forcing me to sit back down quietly.
Cunning, that's how I feel right now. I haven't agreed to his offer, but he's got Hanna into the club. That is sneaky.
"So how about it, Mr. Daylon? You're going back to the club, aren't you?" He asked as if he managed to make me nurtured curves by him.
Two things are certain, and of those two I must be able to choose one. First, if I refused, Hanna and Mulyadi would be there without me, which they probably expected. Second, when I accept it, it's like swallowing my saliva which I threw away a year ago.
"If you accept, you'll be playing in Singapore with the fat guy and my sister later. It's a good choice for you given that you still want to play the game as a pro," Evan said, seeming to know what would be the best option for me.
