At nine o'clock in the evening, at the Mook Bar in Litho.
A man in black with a headset wandered among the guests.
Suddenly, the manager's voice came through the earpiece. "Harry, VIP Room Two wants you to deliver the wine."
Harry Wilson was puzzled. Who would specifically ask for him to deliver the wine? He had only started working here for a short time. But he didn't think too much about it. Why not take the commission for free?
He went to the bar counter to get the wine that had been prepared and walked towards the private room.
However, as soon as he reached the private room, Harry realized that the door was not closed properly. From the gap came the delicate panting of a man and a woman.
"Little darling, you're really coquettish. I only touched you a few times and you got so wet."
"So… so satisfying. Hubby, faster."
Harry was all smiles. This customer was in too much of a hurry. He hadn't even delivered the wine and they were already starting.
He was not surprised at all. Although he had only been at the bar for a short time, he had seen many such things. Some people even started doing this in the toilet, not to mention this was a private room.
Didn't they come to the bar to have a one-night stand?
"Sir, your wine is at the door. I won't go in and disturb you."
Harry knocked on the door and spoke politely.
"Wait a minute. Bring me the wine."
Harry was about to put down the wine when a man's voice came from the private room, faintly excited.
Hearing this, he was a little hesitant. Could he go in under such circumstances? Could it be that this guest had a special hobby? He was still engaging in physical intimacy with a woman.
"Sir, it's not good for me to go in now, is it? You—"
"Cut the crap. If you don't come in, I'll file a complaint against you."
Harry was about to refuse when the man in the private room roared impatiently.
He had no choice but to brace himself and go in. If he was reported, his salary would be deducted, and he didn't earn much to begin with. He didn't want to be reported.
Slowly pushing open the door, Harry couldn't help but glance over to see a naked man and woman. The man was pressing the woman under him, kissing her passionately and sucking her tongue. His right hand was still under the woman, and she was panting softly.
The erotic scene made Harry furious. His eyes turned red. Although he had only seen the woman's side profile, he was very sure that this woman was his girlfriend, Chloe Thomas.
"Fuck you. Let go of Chloe!"
Harry's roar stopped them both in their tracks. When Chloe saw that it was Harry, she quickly picked up her clothes and said in a panic, "Harry, what are you doing here? It's not what you see."
Although she knew that Harry worked part-time, she had never known where he worked part-time. Harry's sudden appearance flustered her.
The man also turned around at that moment. Harry was dumbfounded to see the man.
Freddy Floss was his university classmate and the only rich second-generation heir in his class. His family had a clothing factory in Litho City and earned about five million yuan a year. He was tall, handsome, and generous. He was the male god of many women and had many lackeys in his class.
At the same time, he was a notorious playboy, and every so often, he would change the women around him. Countless women in school were dumped by him after he was done with them.
It was also rumored that Freddy had a strange habit of snatching other people's girlfriends and enjoying the pleasure of using money to spread women's legs. He never wore a condom when he was with the women.
There was once a woman who aborted the child for him, but she was still abandoned. She was heartbroken and jumped off a building to commit suicide.
After this matter was exposed, Freddy's family used money to bribe the students to make false testimonies. In the end, they even made the dead girl bear the blame for indiscretion.
Looking at Chloe, whose breasts were exposed, and then at Freddy, whose face was filled with mockery, Harry's face was red with fury. His eyes were bloodshot, the veins on his neck were bulging, and his fists were clenched so tightly that they creaked.
He smashed the wine in his hand to the ground with all his might, causing it to splatter everywhere in the private room. He roared, "Do you think I'm blind? You adulterous couple!"
He wasn't a fool. It was obvious that Chloe had cheated on him.
When he first entered university, he was attracted to the beautiful Chloe. After continuous contact, Chloe also fell in love with Harry, and they started their first relationship.
He was an orphan. He had no money or power. He had relied on the state's subsidies to get into university. For the university fees and living expenses, and to give Chloe a good life, he would choose to work part-time at night to earn money.
And most of the money he earned was spent on Chloe. He bought her gifts, took her out to play and eat good food. He would buy her anything she wanted, even if he had to grit his teeth. He just didn't want her to suffer.
Just last night he had been fantasizing about proposing to Chloe after graduation and forming a new happy family.
He had even made plans for his married life, but he had never expected Chloe to be with another man while he was trying hard to earn money. How ironic.
Shaking with anger at Harry's words, Chloe dressed in front of him without any sense of shame.
"Harry Wilson, who do you think you are? It's only because I was insensible in the past that I was deceived by your flowery words. Otherwise, why would I fancy a poor man like you? You have no money or power. You're not worthy of me at all. Do you see the Bulgari necklace around my neck? It's worth 30,000 yuan. Can you afford it? But Freddy bought it with a wave of his hand. This is the life I want, not having to use discount coupons for a meal."
Chloe sneered and continued disdainfully, "My best friend is right. With my figure and looks, I deserve a better man. Not only is Freddy more handsome than you, but he's also richer and more fun-loving than you. Such a person is worthy of me."
Listening to Chloe, Harry couldn't understand how a gentle girl could become so materialistic and say such hurtful things.
"Chloe, I've done so much for you. Are you doing me justice?" Harry roared.
Hearing Harry's rebuke, Chloe became even angrier. She went up and slapped him in the face, shouting coquettishly, "Harry, you have no right to shout at me. Isn't that just a bit of your money I spent? There are many people who want to splurge on me. It's your honor to spend money on me. Get lost. Now I feel disgusted when I see you."
"Harry, to be honest, I have to thank you for courting Chloe for more than a year and not screwing her. You have no idea how excited I was when I found out that Chloe was a virgin. The moment I went in, it was awesome. Do you want me to describe that feeling to you?"