Classic Novel
CHAPTER 1208
Chapter 1208 Slanderous Attacks on Our Bar
“Understood,” the bodyguards behind Kenton said before immediately heading downstairs.
Kenton was still unaware that Wynter had not gone to the Whitmans but had instead already entered Club Solstice.
Wynter was sitting in the same spot where Vanessa had sat earlier. She looked up, and her eyes reflected a thoughtful change.
Surveillance cameras were everywhere and unhidden. It was as if the bar didn’t care about them being seen, almost intentionally so.
Wynter followed her train of thought and continued forward.
“Hey, you! I’m talking to you. This area is off–limits. How did you get in here?” Jeffrey Griffith, a security guard from the bar, spoke.
He hadn’t realized that Wynter had connections with the police. He assumed that she was one of those bloggers who snuck in for some online clout.
Whether she was a blogger or reporter, it was still problematic. Only the police had the right to investigate. Others were not allowed to malign the bar.
Vanessa jumping off the building had caused a huge commotion. As an employee in the bar, Jeffrey feared that the bar would be shut down.
The police had already suspended operations for rectification and had told them it would take at least three days before they could
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reopen.
Although Vanessa had jumped from the building next door, she had indeed visited Club Solstice before she died. She also appeared to have drunk quite a bit.
Upon hearing this, Wynter turned her gaze toward Jeffrey.
Jeffrey was momentarily stunned by her appearance. If she had come to their bar, many scions would surely compete to buy her drinks.
Behind Wynter stood Dalton, who drew even more attention. His demeanor was cold and noble. He had a pair of deep, inscrutable eyes that gave off an air of superiority. Ordinary people wouldn’t be able to handle him at all.
Even though they were both men, Jeffrey couldn’t help but gasp. He knew that the wealthy women who frequented the bar were most enamored with men like Dalton.
If he could get these two to work at the bar for the night scene
be set for life!
At that moment, pretty privilege was vividly evident.
he’d
Jeffrey’s face shifted from a scowl to a smile. “Hey, what are you two up to? Didn’t you see the security line over there? How did you
convince them to let you in?”
Dalton raised an eyebrow and was about to speak when Wynter placed a hand on his wrist and made a shushing gesture with her other hand. “We snuck in because we were curious about the situation.”
“Young lady, you shouldn’t be curious about these things,” Jeffrey
said while glancing around. “You better leave before they notice you. If you want to come to the bar, you can come back in three days.”
Upon hearing this, Wynter’s tone became subtly intrigued. “Three days? Can the bar reopen that soon? I heard there was a big incident.”
“There will always be a higher–up to handle it no matter how big the issue. Besides, everyone entering and exiting the bar here is either rich or well–connected. Honestly, no one would dare cause trouble for
a girl in front of so many witnesses.
Jeffrey waved his hand dismissively before continuing. “That girl.
while pretty, wasn’t notable enough to stand out here. Most who come here are willing participants. They are not forced.”
Wynter detected a hint of disdain in Jeffrey’s tone toward the girls
who frequented the bar.
“But I heard she was forced to drink. That’s why the incident
happened. Wynter feigned ignorance to provoke a response from Jeffrey.
“Where did you hear about it? That’s nonsense. No one has ever been
forced to drink at our bar.”
Jeffrey scoffed. “You’re kidding me. I’ve worked here for three years. The girls who come here either get brought in by someone or are strikingly attractive.
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some can’t come in even if they wanted to.
In these few sentences, Wynter picked up on something crucial.
Forcaly people needed to be brought a by someone else to gain