Chapter 234: Meeting Amelia Again
Half an hour later, several vans arrived, all of them Jack's underlings. They each held steel pipes and iron rods, had various tattoos and looked shady, unlike the people Ethan had brought who were in a different league. But now, when combined, there were nearly two hundred people.
Noah didn't believe that so many people couldn't handle one Edward.
Rumble...
Noah started the car and headed towards the Royal Bar, with dozens of vans following closely behind, forming a long convoy.
"Noah, be careful!" Grace looked on with concern as she watched the convoy leave. She knew that what Noah was about to do was significant and could even impact the entire Oceanbridge City. As a small character, she couldn't help in the slightest, all she could do was hope that Noah would return safely.
Half an hour later, the convoy was about one kilometer away from the Royal Bar. Noah stopped the car, and the vans behind also parked one by one.
"Noah, what are your orders?" Ethan looked at Noah.
"From now on, everyone get off the car and spread out, walk over to avoid alerting the enemy. Also, let the others..." Noah explained the operation plan.
After finishing, he looked at Jack again. "Once we arrive at the Royal Bar, have your men guard each exit to prevent any fish from slipping through the net."
"Alright!" Jack's eyes lit up, immediately nodding. "Everyone, get off the car and spread out!"
Ethan gave orders to his subordinates under him.
After getting off the car, Noah took the lead and walked ahead, followed by Ethan, with two bodyguards in tow to prevent any accidents.
When Noah reached a distance of 100 meters, the rest of the group dispersed and followed behind, like ordinary pedestrians on the road.
After about ten minutes, Noah and his companions arrived at the Royal Bar.
The bar was decorated with grandeur, with a huge chandelier hanging from the ceiling, illuminating the entire hall. There was singing coming from the private rooms.
"May I help you, gentlemen?" A charming waitress in professional attire and black stockings approached Noah and his group with a smile.
"Four of us," Noah replied.
"In that case, we have a medium-sized private room available," the waitress said. "It's priced at $588 per hour and includes two boxes of drinks, as well as sunflower seeds, snacks, and a fruit platter. How many hours would you like?"
"Let's book three hours," Noah said.
"Alright, please follow me, gentlemen!"
The waitress led Noah and his group into the private room.
After adjusting the microphone, the waitress asked, "Would you like to have some beautiful ladies accompany you, sir? It's $400 per person."
"Go ahead and get a few," Noah nodded. It would be a bit strange for a group of men to be at a bar without beautiful women.
"Okay, I'll arrange it right away."
The waitress walked out.
Soon, the door of the private room was pushed open again, and several beautiful women entered one by one, standing in a row.
These women were all good-looking, with long flowing hair. Some were petite and cute, while others had tall and curvaceous figures. They were all dressed in revealing outfits, showing off their thighs and cleavage. Ethan and the others couldn't help but drool at the sight.
"Good evening, gentlemen!" The beautiful women bowed and greeted in unison.
"Sir, feel free to choose whoever you like," the waitress said with a smile.
"Um... Noah, can I choose more than one?" Ethan swallowed his saliva, his gaze fixed on the line of beautiful women in front of him. He hadn't expected the quality of the women at the Royal Bar to be so high.
The two bodyguards who came along also shared the same thoughts and looked at Noah with anticipation, thinking the same as Ethan.
"Sure," Noah nodded. He could agree to such a small request.
"I'll take her, her, and her!" Ethan pointed at three women in one go.
The two bodyguards also didn't hold back and each chose two.
In the next moment, the chosen women walked over and sat beside Ethan, with one even sitting on his lap. She wrapped her tender white arms around Ethan's neck intimately.
"Sir, aren't you interested in picking someone?" The waitress looked at Noah, somewhat surprised, as he didn't make any move or show any interest in selecting a woman.
"I guess he didn't bring enough money with him. The private room and the cost of the women would amount to nearly $5,000," the waitress secretly thought.
Indeed, Noah had no intention of choosing a woman. It was enough for Ethan and the others to do so.
Noah was about to speak, to ask the waiter to send the remaining beauties away, when his gaze flickered and he noticed the woman standing on the far left, who seemed familiar.
This woman had black hair, tied up in a bun.
She was about 5'5" tall, with a shapely figure and tight black leggings that accentuated her curves. And that beautiful face instantly reminded Noah of where he had seen her before.
"Amelia?"
Indeed, this woman was the counter attendant from Tiffany's on the day Noah's family lifted the restrictions and bought jewelry. If Noah's memory hadn't been amazing, he might not have recognized her.
Wasn't she supposed to be a counter attendant at Tiffany's? How did she end up working as a beauty at the Royal Bar?
Noah was surprised and pointed at Amelia.
"It's her."
"Okay!" nodded the waiter.
Amelia immediately walked over and sat next to Noah, pressing her curvaceous hips against him, a faint fragrance reaching his nose.
"Hope you gentlemen are having a good time!" the waiter said as she led the remaining beauties out.
By now, Ethan was already gambling with the beauties he had chosen.
His henchmen were doing the same.
"Hey, bro, let's play dice. Whoever loses drinks," Amelia said, picking up a few dice from the table, looking at Noah with a playful smile.
Like the other beauties, she hooked her arm around Noah's neck, being very intimate.
"Oh, you don't recognize me so soon?" Noah glanced at her.
"Do you know me?" Amelia was taken aback, and in the next moment, her face turned pale as her mouth hung open in shock.
"You're... Noah!"
This young man was none other than the one who spent five hundred thousand at Tiffany's that day to buy jewelry.
What was even more crucial was that the card he used was the Citibank No Preset Spending Limit Card!
That card had a credit limit of one billion, enough to stop a train or land an airplane!
Anyone who could possess such a card was definitely at the top level of the entire Eagleland, and not in the same world as Amelia.
Amelia never expected to meet Noah here of all places.
"It seems I haven't been forgotten," Noah said with a faint smile.
"Noah, with your noble status, how could I forget you," Amelia shook her head, her cool jade-like hand landing on Noah's chest and gently caressing.
"Noah, if we meet again, it must be fate. I will definitely make sure you have a happy time tonight."
"No need for that. I'm just curious about how you ended up working here," Noah asked in confusion. "Isn't Tiffany's a world-class luxury company? Wouldn't it be better to work there?"
"Ah, Noah, do you think I wanted to come here? It's all for the money," Amelia sighed.
