Chapter 32: Widow and Police Beauty!

Celestial Nightclub glittered under neon, the night alive with color. Christian Yale parked, then stepped through the gold-and-jade grandeur of the front doors. Deafening music and dizzying, strobing lights swallowed him whole. He had barely reached the front desk when the floor manager, who had clearly been waiting, hurried over. Envy flickered in his eyes no matter how hard he tried to hide it. "Chen! You finally made it!" Even the receptionist couldn't hold back her curiosity. She leaned in...