Sage just walked to Ellison's side, and he had stridden forward without any hesitation.

The moment the door opened, someone came to greet him, "President Davis."

Ellison Davis didn't say anything, but the waiter didn't care. He slightly bent his waist and led the two of them forward.

This was Sage Eudora's first time coming to such a clubhouse, and it was completely different from what she had imagined before.

The decor of the clubhouse wasn't as vulgar as it was rumored to be. On the contrary, the silver color covering the entire clubhouse gave off a bit of chill, as if it was Ellison Davis walking in front of her, making people unconsciously feel flustered.

Stepping out of the elevator, the attendant led them all the way to the end of the corridor. Walking for nearly twenty meters, the attendant stopped and then opened the private loge's door. "Mr. Davis, President Edward and Young Master Williams are already inside."

Ellison Davis turned his head to look at her, Sage Eudora pursed her lips, with her scalp feeling numb.

Soon, he withdrew his gaze and walked in. She followed him in.

There were a lot of people in the room, around 10 of them.

As soon as Ellison Davis entered, a man with long skinny eyes stepped forward.

Sage Eudora wanted to follow, but the man gave her a glimpse with an obscure countenance, making her suddenly freeze on the spot.

Ellison Davis didn't pay any attention to her. He took a glass of champagne from the man, sipped on it, and then sat down on the sofa.

She stood in the middle of the room, and at that moment, a woman with exquisite makeup suddenly appeared in the washroom at the entrance.

Sage Eudora did not notice and was directly bumped by her.

"Who are you?"

The woman frowned. Her tone was a bit unfriendly. Her gaze swept over her body, "Yo, who brought you in here and dressed you like this?"

The woman lifted her hand and pushed her away. Sage Eudora pursed her lips and looked at the man sitting alone ten meters away, not saying anything.

She was afraid of making him angry.

The woman grew more and more exaggerated. "Who brought this woman here? When did your eyes fall to such a state?"

After Brenda Jones spoke, she sat in the middle of the group.

"Come here."

Ellison Davis, who hadn't said anything for a long time, suddenly spoke. Brenda Jones who just sat down had a stiff face as she looked at Sage in disbelief.

Sage Eudora lifted her leg and walked towards Ellison Davis who was in the middle of the three men. With a distance of ten meters between them, she was able to pass within three to four seconds.

But Ellison Davis was sitting on a single sofa. When she walked over, she didn't know what to do.

There was a couch beside her, but there were people sitting on it and they were all men. Sage did not dare to go over.

She had just steadied herself when Ellison Davis grabbed her hand and squeezed it.

He lowered his head, playing with her fingers one by one. "Tell Miss Jones who you are."

At this time, Brenda Jones already knew that she said something wrong. She hurriedly walked to the front of the small stairs, "Mr. Davis, I have no bad intentions due to being a little drunk. Miss, would you mind my misbehavior."

But Ellison Davis didn't care about her. He just raised his head and looked at Sage Eudora, "Hum?"

Although it was just a simple syllable, Sage Eudora could still hear a bit of pressure from it.

Sage Eudora raised her head and glanced at the woman not far away, "Miss Jones, my name is Sage Eudora. I am Mr. Davis's person."

Brenda Jones smiled awkwardly, "I know, I know. Miss Eudora, actually I drank too much tonight."

Brenda Jones was speaking. The people in the room not related to them with deeper relationship had already tactfully left. Ellison Davis, along with the four people in the private room, as well as people, were standing in front of the small stairs.