Heartthrob: The vampire princess doesn't want to be a stand-in

Chapter 233 Strange Corridor

"You are still sitting here leisurely drinking coffee!"

Ollie ran towards the small garden and saw Evelin holding a cup of coffee after hanging up the phone. He was so angry that his hair stood up.

Evelyn looked Ollie up and down, only to see that his expensive suit was worn crookedly on his body, and someone had torn several holes in it.

His hair was even more messy, and had long lost its shape. He stood in front of Evelin with a look of grievance and complained.

He described with an exaggerated expression how terrifying those reporters were just now. They were just like hungry wolves pouncing on their prey, wishing they could tear him into pieces and interview them separately.

"Who told you to lie to me?"

Evelin snorted coldly and turned her face away, but she couldn't help but laugh secretly. Ollie's current appearance was really too funny.

"You have to go to my birthday party tonight."

Ollie sat down opposite Evelin with a wronged look on his face, and Evelin then restrained her smirk and spoke seriously.

"No, you no longer have any trust in me."

"No, why are you guys like this? Are you still good friends?"

"Brother has to attend a social event, and Yuri is accompanying him, but you don't want to go. What else can I expect from a birthday like this!"

In an instant, Oli was like a deflated ball, slumped in his chair and denounced several people.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing."

"I'll go, okay? Just as compensation for leaving you alone."

In the end, Evelyn couldn't resist Ollie's chanting complaints, and raised her hands in surrender with a look of defeat on her face.

"Once you agree to it, you can't go back on your word!!!"

Oli's expression suddenly changed. He stood up from his chair with a lively look, and there was no trace of the grievance he had just felt.

"But let me make it clear first, if you lie to me again this time."

"Not only will there be no trust in you in the future, but you will also be in trouble!"

Evelin's fingers tapped lightly on the marble tabletop, her half-blinded eyes revealing a slight sense of pressure.

"I promise it won't happen again!"

Ollie immediately stood up and saluted, with a righteous look on his face.

"Okay, go and clean up now, like a beggar."

Evelyn waved her hand in disdain, urging Ollie to leave.

"Your Highness, shall we go?"

Suddenly, Ollie’s voice came, and Evelin came back to her senses, only to find that the elevator door had opened.

In front of me is a corridor with a completely different decoration style from the lobby downstairs.

"What's wrong? Did you drink too much?"

Ollie couldn’t help but feel worried when he saw Evelin was unmoved.

"It's okay, let's go."

Evelin shook her head and walked out of the elevator first, following the waiter who led the way, and finally stood in front of a room at the end of the corridor.

"Have fun everyone. If you need anything, just press the bell on the wall and I'll be right over."

As he spoke, the waiter pushed open the door, and a rich and charming fragrance hit us in the face. What came into view was the glass floor-to-ceiling window that occupied the entire wall.

At a glance, the bustling night scene of the entire Juntu can be seen.

"Wow wow wow!! Sure!"

“It looks better than the one we always played at!”

Everyone was admiring the beautiful scenery and praising it one after another, which made the stingy Oli feel that his money was finally spent in the right place today.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if you have no further instructions, I will withdraw now."

The waiter bowed respectfully and prepared to leave the room, but Evelin suddenly called out to her.

"and many more."

"Miss, what are your orders?"

The waiter turned to Evelin and lowered his eyes, waiting for her next words.

"Just now I saw a row of thick black and gold doors in the middle corridor. What are they used for? There is also a barrier at the end."

Evelin paused, seeming to realize that her question was a bit inexplicable, and added another sentence, pretending to be dissatisfied.

"Didn't we book the most luxurious suite? These ones seem to be of higher standard."

Everyone finally reacted and nodded in agreement.

"Now that you mention it, I noticed that, too."

"Yes, isn't it the top suite that we were given?"

“The decoration over there is indeed different at first glance.”

"what happened?"

Everyone looked at each other, with varying degrees of dissatisfaction on their faces.

When the waiter heard Evelin's question, his expression changed slightly, and then he put on an official smile and spoke.

"That's right, ladies and gentlemen. You are indeed in the top suite of our club."

"The suite over there is a private customized space exclusively for VIC members of the club. It is not open to the public."

"Aren't we yet?"

Evelin narrowed her eyes, and she caught all the unnatural micro-expressions that the waiter inadvertently revealed on his face and in his eyes.

There is definitely something wrong here.

"To become a VIC of the club, VIP members must have at least one single order with a total consumption of more than 80 million per week."

"If you continue for six months, you will be eligible to become a VIC member. Finally, after verification by our boss, we will personally entertain you and officially become a member of the club."

The waiter smiled and introduced to everyone how to become a member without any stage fright.

The people in front of him didn't know the secret, they just nodded in understanding, wondering how high the threshold must be.

"Thank you. You can go down first."

Evelin wanted to ask a few more questions, but from the waiter's expression, she probably knew that if she asked any more, she would only get those few official terms.

In the end, I sent the waiter away and planned to find an opportunity to find out what was going on myself.

"Then I will withdraw first. Please ring the bell anytime if you have any instructions. I hope you all have fun."

The waitress bowed again, and this time successfully exited and closed the door. No one paid attention to her secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Then let's get started?"

Ollie glanced around and found that the waiter had already placed various famous wines and game props on the table. He then picked up a bottle of champagne with great interest.

"it is good!"

A crowd of people followed suit and cheered. As fruity champagne was sprayed and deafening music sounded, a group of handsome men and beautiful women danced and reveled in the huge hall.

"I'll call a friend."

Evelyn thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to call Vincent to find out the truth together.

She leaned in and whispered into Ollie's ear, and he nodded.

"Call me whatever you want! Your Highness, why are you being so polite to me?"

"When the time comes, just don't fight."

The corners of Evelin’s mouth twitched a little, and she murmured softly.

"What did you say? Speak louder, I can't hear you!"

Ollie turned back in confusion and asked in a hoarse voice what Evelin had just said.

"I said, play! yours!"

Evelyn resisted the urge to roll her eyes and yelled at him, imitating Ollie's example.

"together!"

As he spoke, Ollie pulled Evelyn up and walked into the center of the crowd.