Chapter 285

The club owner shot a glance at Liam Shaw, her eyes filled with implication. "Mr. Shaw, any services beyond the usual company carry a premium." Before her words even faded, another thick wad of cash landed on the coffee table. "I'll get it sorted right away." She'd run this club long enough to know better than to pry. People had all kinds of preferences, and she didn’t care what Liam wanted with three guys and one girl. He paid, they delivered. As long as everyone left happy, she was good. — Three days after Celeste Harper got admitted to the hospital… "Here's your breakfast." The girl in the black puffer jacket placed a steaming bag of buns and a thermos on the table by the bed, rubbed her hands together, and let out a puff of white breath. "I'm starving," Celeste immediately reached for the bag. "Hold up," Ava Quarles stopped her. "Let me check if you got the right ones this time." "I did!" Ella lifted her chin, clearly not loving Ava’s doubt. "I got in line super early, okay?" Ava s