The Scorned Heiress: No More Mercy novel Chapter 408

The escorts who get picked tonight are going to consider it a blessing. If they have to pour drinks and entertain, they definitely prefer waiting on rich, stunning women. Peter practically skips out of the room, beaming.

Meanwhile, Jade has also booked a private lounge nearby to hang out with her socialite friends. She has no idea Tara and Tricia are in the building. But when she spots the manager leading a massive line of over a dozen impossibly hot men down the hallway, her curiosity piques.

"Wow, what kind of desperate sugar mama needs that many guys at once?" one of Jade's friends whispers, her jaw dropping.

The club offers professional hosts to pour drinks and keep the party going, but calling in a dozen at once is unheard of. The prices here are astronomical; even billionaires usually pace themselves.

"Who knows?" Jade sneers, her expression dripping with disdain. Probably some hideous, middle-aged spinsters.

With her beauty, talent, and elite status, Jade has top-tier men throwing themselves at her feet constantly. She would never stoop to paying for male attention. Her ego regarding her desirability knows no bounds.

Just as she turns to head back to her suite, the last escort in the line forgets to pull the heavy oak door shut. Peering through the crack, Jade's eyes lock onto a painfully familiar face.

Tara? What the hell is she doing here?

If it were anyone else, Jade wouldn't have looked twice. But Tara is her ultimate nemesis. Jade would recognize her even if she were reduced to ashes. Instantly losing her composure, Jade scurries over and presses herself against the doorframe, spying like a thief in the night.

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