Chapter 81

Vivian had never been to Maplewood Club before, but she had heard plenty of rumors about it. It was said to be a place reserved exclusively for Baymoor's wealthy and powerful men. It was a place built purely for indulgence. Even the staff at the front desk were all strikingly beautiful. The moment Vivian stepped inside, several attendants approached her with smiles. After she gave them the private room number, the smile on the attendant's face changed. Still, the attendant maintained a professional smile as she led Vivian upstairs. When they exited the elevator, Vivian stepped onto the thick, high-quality carpet and felt her heart tighten. The attendant walked ahead and knocked on the door. Standing beside the attendant, Vivian suddenly felt that the bag of cash in her hand grew heavier. A thin layer of sweat formed in her palm. The small screen by the door lit up. It was obvious that someone inside was watching them. A few seconds later, the door opened just a crack. No light spil