"Tsk, you'll see when you get there. Make sure to bring Asher and Evander."
Lemira hung up without another word.
Listening to the dial tone, Lucian put the pieces together. They had definitely found her.
She was at a nightclub?
His greatest regret in life was agreeing with Asher to bring that toxic parasite into their home.
Now, it had driven a permanent wedge between the actual siblings.
That evening, Lemira and Stella set out for the club.
Caleb was driving again. In the back seat, Lemira turned to Stella. "The name of this place sounds weirdly classy."
"She's hiding out working here. How classy can it really be?"
Stella had zero sympathy for the girl.
After they parked, Lemira and Stella walked toward the entrance. It was still fairly early in the evening.
The bouncer at the door eyed them up and down. "A bit early, aren't you? The clientele hasn't even arrived yet."
Lemira frowned. "Excuse me?"
Caleb stepped forward immediately, his face carved from granite, a terrifying, murderous aura radiating from him.
The bouncer instantly snapped his mouth shut.
Caleb turned slightly. "After you, Ms. Lemira."
With her chin held high, Lemira gave the bouncer a disdainful scoff and walked in.
Only then did the man realize these two were wealthy patrons with private security—clearly high-society heiresses.
Moments later, a manager scrambled over to Caleb, bowing profusely. "Boss, I apologize, the new guy didn't know who he was dealing with. Please forgive the offense."
Caleb remained expressionless. "Just make sure the arrangements I asked for are handled."
"Absolutely, handled perfectly. I'll make sure that trash is brought straight to you."
The manager felt a twinge of regret. The girl had only been there two days, but she was incredible at stroking male egos and was already bringing in top revenue.


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