Chapter 102 The Private Room Requires a Top-Up
At this moment, Abella received a WhatsApp message on her phone.
【Abella, what have you been busy with lately? When are you coming to get the Weed of Heart?】
Abella suddenly remembered that she had been busy managing the company recently and hadn't picked up the item she won at the auction from Clare Fischer yet.
【Let me tell you, there have been quite a few good things at the auction recently. I know you're busy, so I've won them for you. Isn't that thoughtful?】
Abella, with her slender fingers, replied, "Anything that Miss Fischer thinks is good, must be excellent."
"Of course! They're all great treasures!" Clare Fischer replied with a voice message. "Tonight, there's a new club opening in New Port. We must go and support it. It's free! It's such a good opportunity, so we have to make them bleed a little and not pay a hefty price."
"Alright."
【I'll pick you up tonight, send me the location later.】
"OK."
After sending the WhatsApp message, Abella told Phillippe beside her, "I have something to do tonight, so I'll be going home early."
"Okay." Phillippe's gaze softened, thinking that she had something important at home, without thinking too much, he agreed.
On the other side, Isla's classmates shared the location in the group chat. It was a newly opened high-end club called Holiday Club.
Because they were organizing an event and the whole class was splitting the cost, they decided to choose a more upscale venue.
One reason was to experience what a high-end club looked like, and the other was to meet rich second-generation people.
In preparation for tonight's gathering, Isla had bathed and changed early. In order to have a better slimming effect, she barely ate any dinner.
Now she walked down the spiral staircase in her house, wearing a gorgeous waist-slimming dress. She had expensive jewelry on her ears, neck, and wrists. Her hair was tied up in a bun, giving her a somewhat charming and elegant aura of a young woman.
The maids in the living room were all amazed, "Miss Isla, you look absolutely beautiful!"
Even Remy, who came to pick her up, was stunned for a few seconds. He didn't expect Isla to look so elegant when she dressed up.
She was already delicate and, after dressing up, even more so...
"Remy, you're here?" Isla's voice softened as she approached, linking her arm with Remy's.
Remy's heart seemed to melt at it, the distance between them in recent days disappearing, replaced by gentle concern. "Are you ready?"
"Mhmm!" Isla knew that this change in him was most likely due to her beauty attracting him, so she decided to pursue it further. "Remy, if my classmates ask later whether you're my boyfriend or fiance, how should I introduce you?"
"Of course, it's fiance."
"But your mom... doesn't seem quite satisfied with me," Isla lowered her long false eyelashes, saying somewhat sadly, "What if something unexpected happens later and my classmates make fun of me?"
"How could that happen?" Remy reassured her, "I'll work on convincing my mom about it."
Mr. Wilson and Mrs. Wilson, who had been eavesdropping nearby, couldn't contain their joy and quickly stepped out.
"Remy, we believe that your feelings for Isla are genuine. Isla, don't think too much! Remy has said this, would he lie to you? Your future will surely be smooth sailing!"
"Now hurry up and join the class reunion!"
Isla put on a smile, hugging Remy even more closely, discreetly brushing against Remy's arm in a place hidden from view.
Remy could feel the softness emanating from somewhere, his face turning slightly red, but at the same time, he enjoyed this touch and didn't show any resistance.
At the Holiday club, there were already seven or eight classmates waiting at the entrance, eager to know what car Isla arrived in and how handsome her boyfriend was...
Until a Porsche Cayenne appeared, everyone widened their eyes. This car was worth at least two million!
Under the gaze of several classmates, Remy stepped out of this black sedan, gallantly helping Isla out of the car and considerately holding her hand.
"Wow... Isla, it's Isla!"
"Sister, you've finally arrived!"
"Long time no see, your transformation is incredible!"
She had truly transformed from an ugly duckling into a beautiful swan!
"This dress looks amazing on you!"
"And the earrings, so beautiful!"
"Is this necklace expensive?"
Several girls immediately surrounded Isla, vying to hold her hand.
Remy closed the car door, handing the car keys to the parking attendant, and politely greeted everyone.
"Hello, I'm Isla's fiance, Remy."
His voice sounded pleasant, and he had a sunny, handsome appearance. Every word and action showed excellent manners.
A few girls couldn't help but exclaim, "You're engaged?"
"So he's not your boyfriend, but your fiance!"
"So handsome..."
"Isla, you're so lucky! You have such a good-looking fiance!"
And the key is, he even drives a Porsche Cayenne!
Little did they expect that after Isla returned to her roots, not only did her material status improve significantly, but her fiance was also top-tier!
Her luck was truly remarkable!
"Isla, I heard you're engaged..."
"Oh, so that's the best university? Impressive, isn't it?"
"Is this only your freshman year? You can already drive?"
"Isla, I envy you so much..."
A few girls surrounded her and walked into the clubhouse, while two or three other girls surrounded Remy, taking the opportunity to be attentive to him.
"Isla, this is the private room we reserved for you. How do you like it?"
The organizer of the party, Georgia, opened the door to the private room, but didn't wait for Isla's exclamation.
Isla looked at the environment in front of her, paused for a second, smiled, and gently said, "It looks nice. The only thing is that there are too many people from our class, but it's fine. The main goal is to have a lively atmosphere."
Georgia understood what she meant and her face stiffened because the larger private rooms didn't have any special activities or snacks and drinks. That's why she chose this one.
Isla must have come from a wealthy family, accustomed to attending grand occasions, so it's normal for her not to be impressed by this type of private room.
"Today, it's on me." Unexpectedly, Remy, who was behind them, spoke in a gentle tone, "You organized this party for Isla, and I am Isla's fiancé, so it's only fair that I pay."
The seven or eight classmates were stunned when they heard this.
"I'll upgrade the private room for them." Remy looked at Isla with tender eyes. "Our classmates have a heartwarming celebration for you, so I'll take care of all the expenses today. Let's all have a good time."
While Isla was touched, she also felt like she was stealing the limelight. That feeling made her extremely proud and delighted!
Georgia couldn't help but remind, "Remy, um... the better private rooms require additional charges."
"How do you recharge?" Some other classmates couldn't help but ask.
"This clubhouse has top-level private rooms, high-level private rooms, upper-level private rooms, middle-level private rooms, and small private rooms... Our private room is considered middle-level."
If it's one of the first three types of private rooms, you need to recharge.
"In order to enter the top-level private room, the recharge amount must be at least ten million, and you also need to make a reservation in advance."
"The high-level private rooms don't require a reservation, but the recharge amount must be at least three million."
"The upper-level private rooms are relatively cheaper, with a recharge amount of at least one million."
Hearing Georgia's explanation, Isla became a little anxious. It would be too random to recharge such a large amount. Although Remy is wealthy, it doesn't necessarily mean he would spend so much money on a party.
But now that the words were already spoken, if they didn't upgrade the private room, wouldn't they become a laughingstock to their classmates?!
"Remy, I think this private room is fine. There's no need to upgrade..."
"I'll go ask if the top-level private room requires a reservation." Remy has always been concerned about his image. Since he had already said it, he couldn't let himself be embarrassed, and also embarrass his beloved girl.
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