“Alright, understood,” replied Serenity.

“We’re going to submit the documents tomorrow, so the client must sign it today,” reminded Mr. Graham before handing her the client’s information.

When Serenity called the number he gave her, it was the client’s secretary who answered the call.

He told her that his boss was attending a party that night at Splendour and that if she wanted the document to be signed, she would have to find him there. Over the phone, he told her the hall number where the party was being held.

Splendour was one of the most popular nightclubs in Solaria.

When Serenity arrived at the hall, she found herself surrounded by a sea of people, all partying wildly. For a moment, she felt lost and couldn’t figure out which person was her client.

It was after she called the secretary again that she found their client standing next to the pool table.

At first glance, she could tell he was from a rich family. His reputation wasn’t the greatest—due to his violent tendencies towa