Soren looked at her and curled his lips, saying, "Your payment for the other night."

Chloe knitted her brows, "What do you mean?"

Soren stared at her, saying, "Didn't you say that pimps are more expensive?"

Chloe crumpled the 20-yuan banknote in her fist.

Apparently, he was calling her cheap. If it were not for the sake of her job, she should have scratched his face the next second!

Chloe kept telling herself to restrain her anger. Revenge was a dish best served cold, and he would pay for this!

She raised her chin, saying, "Mr. McNeil, we took what we needed last time. Both of us had a good time, and we're even. I will take back my 50 yuan and you will take back your 120 yuan. Consider it your appearance fee that day, I don't like to owe others any favor!"

She then threw the 120-yuan banknotes down on the desk, turned around, and got out of the office.

As soon as she got out of the building, Chloe felt like cursing. Then again, she had to give in since she was under another's roof.

In a hurry, she took out a long silk scarf from her pocket, wrapped it around her shoulders to cover her nice body, and trotted away...

At seven o'clock in the evening, Soren arrived at the restaurant on time.

The western restaurant was small but elegant. It seemed the entire second floor had been booked. The tables were put together, and sitting on them were around 20 young pretty ladies.

At the sight of Soren, some of them cheered enthusiastically, some looked at him with affection, and the others blushed and lowered their heads. It was a display of various kinds of charm.

Soren looked over them and searched for that bold woman.

Chloe trotted up and smiled respectfully, "Mr. McNeil, welcome, please take a seat!'

"What tricks are you playing again?" Soren asked in a subdued voice.

Instead of answering his question, Chloe grabbed his hand, led him to the first seat at the long table, and pushed him to sit down!

Soren stared at her. The long dress that set off her curvy figure had been changed into the uniform of Empress Luxury.

Chloe took a napkin and thoughtfully laid it flat on his lap.

"What the hell is going on here?" His face turned livid.

Chloe sat down on his left with a smile and explained in a low voice, "Mr. McNeil, these ladies are super VIPs of Empress Luxury. Each of them has spent 500,000 yuan in our store. That earned them the privilege of having dinner with you."

His gloomy eyes glanced at those peacocking women with disgust.

He frowned and forced a few words out of his gritted teeth, "So, I'm the poster boy for your cause."

"Better than a pimp." Chloe remained full of smiles.

Unable to bear it, Soren intended to get up and leave.

She was a bundle of nerves to take the bull by the horns! But this was her only chance.

Quick in reaction, Chloe grabbed his hand on the table and reasoned, "Mr. McNeil, these are famous ladies from Jonesborough and Haverhill. Empress Luxury is an entity under your name, and the dinner campaign is initiated in your name. If you leave now, the reputation of McNeil Group and you will be influenced!"