Jerald did not care about Lyla, of course.

He was the owner of White Rose Nightclub, and Lyla was only a hostess in the nightclub. Her feelings, thoughts, and whether she was willing to sleep with Jonathan were irrelevant to him.

Jonathan was the one he could not offend.

After all, Jonathan was the patriarch of the Jensen family, Fernando's son. He represented the Jensen family.

Jerald would sacrifice Lyla to make Jonathan happy if he were not stupid.

However, how could Lyla agree?

"What if I say no?"

Lyla felt contempt and ridicule from Jerald, and deep resentment arose.

"Lyla, know your place. You're only a hostess! Do you think you're some lady or heiress?"

Jerald said bluntly. He even sneered after saying that.

The other onlooking hostess also laughed.

"Yeah. Who do you think you are?"

"You should be honored that Young Master Jensen wants you to sleep with him. Others might not even have the chance!"

"Lyla, how many men have you slept with since you joined our nightclu