Daisy Wright couldn't help but also smiled lightly when she heard this.
"Thank you for being willing to use me," she said, "being used by Mr. Han is also a fortunate matter in my life."
Matilda was silent for a moment.
Then, both of them laughed together.
The Club wasn't particularly far from Matilda's Residence, taking less than half an hour to reach by car in the late night.
The entire Club was housed in a very old-fashioned European-style building, tucked within a well-guarded high wall. The lights in front of the iron Main Gate were dim, guarded by two Security officers armed to the teeth.
Matilda's car stopped outside; the iron gate must have automatically sensed the Access Card inside the car and opened on its own.
The car slowly rolled in, and the Security officers approached personally.
When they saw that the person in front of them was Matilda, their expressions immediately became reverent.
Daisy carefully examined the building before her.
