Chapter 392

After Emilia finished speaking, she grabbed her bag and stormed out. I was left baffled. "What's wrong with her?" It was Patricia who canceled the dinner, so what did I do to upset Emilia? Dennis was also a straightforward guy. He shrugged at me with a clueless expression. "Well, since the girls aren't joining us, why don't we head to Hippo Club?" I suggested, clipping my pen against my notebook. Dennis's eyes lit up with curiosity. "And why the sudden interest?" "Curiosity," I replied, meeting his gaze. "Aren't you curious too?" Dennis chuckled. "Alright. Shall we go, then?" I stood up, signaling my agreement. As we stepped outside, Alfie filled me in on some details about Hippo Club. He seemed to be holding back a little, likely because Dennis was there. From what he did share, the place was a 24-hour bar, offering a wide range of activities—billiards, self-service karaoke rooms, horse riding, open-air golf, and more. It catered to nearly every type of entertainment one cou