Power of Money novel Chapter 274

The light in club was dimly lit.

Especially the Imperial table surrounded by the crowd.

If Sean didn't look closely, he couldn't see the faces clearly.

Before Meroy reached out her finger, Sean had already noticed Quennie.

Especially the girls majoring in dance, with their characteristic delicate and well-proportioned long white legs and a pair of lace- up black high heels hanging from her feet.

When Sean stared at her, he swallowed hardly.

He turned his head and asked Meroy who was the owner of the Imperial table.

Meroy poured the champagne into her goblet, tasted it carefully, and waved her hand casually, pointing to Queenie.

"I knew it!"

Sean's mouth was almost drooling.

The woman with this level of appearance turned out to be the super rich who had bought those expensive wines tonight!

Sean shook off Novia's hand with some excitement, hurriedly walked over, bent down, and said, "Hello, beauty. My name is Sean. Nice to meet you!"

Queenie was talking with Roy about where to have a midnight snack after the night party ended.

Shocked by Sean, she trembled and then turned to look at Sean with cold eyes.

"Who are you?" Queenie's tone was completely rude, because Sean looked too young. Although he was older than her, after so many years of experience in society, she did not take these students seriously at all.

"I'm..."

Before Sean finished his words, he heard an exclamation behind him, "You, why are you here?"

"Who is it?"

Sean asked almost subconsciously, but when he looked carefully, he saw that Queenie was attached to a man's arms.

"Roy?"

When Sean saw the man's face clearly, he stood straight as if he had seen a ghost. His eyes were fixed on Roy's face, full of amazement.

How could this loser appear in a top club like East Paris?

And he was still with such a beautiful girl?

What the f*ck?

However, compared to Sean's shock, Novia was even more stunned.

Judging from the intimate posture of Queenie and Roy, it was not difficult to tell the relationship between them.

In Novia's heart, Roy had always been a stuffy otaku.

He didn't like to talk, nor was he good at expressing himself. He was just an ordinary driver with a salary of several thousand dollars a month...

How could he appear in such a place? Especially, how could such a beautiful girl fall in love with him?

And Roy was even more confused. How could these two people appear here? Where was Jason? What was going on?

The three of them just looked at each other without saying a word.

Queenie was the first one to react.

She glanced at the two people in front of her and asked, "Who brought you in?"

"Me!"

Before Sean answered, Meroy took the initiative to smile and said, "Mr. Roy, didn't you know them? I brought them here by the way for you to talk about the old days."

Mr. Roy?

The surprised expressions on Sean and Novia's faces were even more exaggerated.

What the hell was Mr. Roy? Did it mean that this Imperial table was not paid by Queenie, but by Roy?

"That's impossible!"