Chapter 224

Samantha couldn't resist Layla's enthusiasm and reluctantly picked a decent-looking, clean-cut escort. Layla, on the other hand, confidently chose three more. The escorts competed for her attention, circling around her like she was royalty. At first, Samantha didn't quite get it. But slowly, it started to make sense. It was no wonder so many women came here for fun. One of the escorts leaned in and brought a glass of alcohol to Samantha's lips. "Let me feed you, miss." Samantha cringed at the line and felt even less like drinking. She was fine watching others, but playing along felt awkward. It was Layla who came to her rescue and smoothed things over. "She's injured and can't drink. Don't you have juice or something? Go get her some juice." "Oh." The escort immediately looked uninterested. There wasn't much commission to be made off a glass of juice. Layla added, "She's hungry. Go and get her some food. And while you're at it, count yourself in on the drinks we're ordering to