In less than ten minutes, the four of them entered M3 nightclub via a special VIP route.
The guards at the door walked in front to lead their way, inside the entrance was a quiet corridor shaped like a purple circle.
Lilia was wearing sunglasses, she lowered the frame and looked at the decoration of the lamppost on the wall as she walked.
Even though this wasn't the main entrance, the club's loud sound could still be heard through the walls.
At this time, when the bodyguard who had brought them in walked towards the front corner, he suddenly turned around and said in surprise, "Young Master Jean, your seat has been arranged next to the office in the VVIP area."
Jean nodded slowly without making a sound, while Leonard looked at him in surprise. "Have you arranged someone?"
"Of course."
Leonard pulled his lips and gave him a blank look.
He felt that this brother-in-law deserved praise.
Tonight, this nightclub was surrounded by Jean's men and Leonard's subordinates who used to be indebted to him. They planned to deliver a fatal blow to Trisa.
This afternoon, he came with Jean to sort things out.
He just didn't expect that Jean had made such thorough preparations.
Jean Widjaya... What a man he was!
...
The guards led them to a luxurious secluded lounge area.
It's relatively quiet here, the place was separated from the stage area and they didn't have to queue long at the bar to order drinks or snacks.
Such unique differences were a matter of money.
One hour for this lounge alone cost 8 million, excluding all types of drinks and snacks ordered.
Therefore, this VVIP lounge was only for the rich. Can't afford it? Go back to the queue at the bar and jostle the dance floor.
...
Jean waved his hand at the guards, then the four of them sat on the elegant and comfortable sofa.
Lilia took off her sunglasses and looked around.
The layout of each VVIP lounge was similar and relatively diverse. The beaded curtain on the ceiling blocked the view from outside, not allowing anyone to peek.
Even in some places, the curtains were tightly closed, providing excellent privacy.
At this moment, her gaze slowly stopped on the left side. Lilia was staring at a closed room. The office that the guard mentioned earlier should have been that room.
Trisa was inside.
"Good evening everyone, here's our club's drinks. What kind of drink would you like to have tonight? Wine? Liquor? Rum? Or do you want our bestsellers?"
The waitress wearing a black vest opened the beaded curtain and entered. As she placed the drink list on the table, she glanced at Leonard inexplicably.
"Hahaha, you are very suitable to be a waitress at a nightclub!" Leonard glanced at her playfully as he opened the menu list.
"Don't talk nonsense!" The servant whispered. "Hurry, I've been here for two hours. There was chaos in that room earlier. Remember, my debt is paid off hereby!"
Leonard swept the direction she was looking at, and smiled coldly. "Where's their boss?"
"In the office, she hasn't been out since she went inside. Whatever you want to do, hurry up and do it! Everyone's waiting for a signal from you."
After the waitress finished speaking, she casually wrote two bottles of Chivas in her notebook, then turned and left.
This sight made Lilia and Mellisa stare at the smoke haze on the ceiling.
They knew that something was about to go down in this nightclub, but the details were unclear.
There was something complicated in that office space, and this sentence contained a lot of information.
Maybe someone was doing something bad inside!
"What do you want to do?" Mellisa couldn't help asking.
After she took her eyes off the closed-door office, she looked at Leonard, then her mood was fluctuating a little.
Not with fear, but joy.
She had long suspected that Trisa had something to do with her accident five years ago. Mellisa wanted to know if the truth of that year could be revealed tonight.
Leonard shrank his face and smiled. "Are you in a hurry?"
Mellisa admitted honestly. "A little."
"Then..." Leonard looked straight at Jean, his thin lips bringing out a shady curve. "Then we better meet up with the owner of this nightclub soon."
"Now?" Mellisa and Lilia responded in unison.
Standing while tidying their clothes, Jean and Leonard walked towards the office door.
On the way, Lilia sharply noticed that Jean was making a small hand gesture towards the seat not far from them.
So nervous, so stressful, and yet they were trembling with excitement!
Lilia and Mellisa walked behind and followed their respective partners. When they were almost there, Lilia suddenly saw a familiar figure.
Without realizing it, her steps stopped where she was.
Mellisa noticed Lilia's actions and couldn't help feeling nervous. "What's wrong?"
Lilia was still looking forward, then she shook her head again in an instant. "No, let's go."
She didn't say much, so her sister found it too weird.
In the dim light of the hallway ahead, she looked as if she was looking at her assistant.
However, that figure just flashed past her sight, so maybe she just mistook it.
Lilia had been busy with her life recently. Both Dina and Rini should be busy at their agency office in Surabaya.
...
In front of the office, the four people stood still.
Lilia and Mellisa were holding hands tightly, staring at the door with hot eyes.
Mellisa pursed her lips, her nervousness choking her hard to breathe.
She then took a deep breath and took a step forward. Just as she raised her arm to open the door, a figure walked past her from behind. With a loud bang, the door was kicked open and opened.
Leonard kicked it hard!
"Come in." When his words fell, he was already leading the way in.
The other three followed in silence. At this moment, the door to the room was closed, as if nothing had happened.
The office was pretty large, at least 70 or 80 square meters. There were a lot of cluttered documents on the table, and various liquors were displayed on the shelf on the left side of the wall.
On the far right of the wall was a king size bed. At this time, a man with a cigarette in the corner of his mouth was sitting on the edge of the bed with his legs folded, staring at them with a dull expression.
Trisa lazily leaned on the head of the bed, smoking the cigarette in her hand. Her cheeks were still red and her eyes were still hazy.
The silence in the office was interrupted by the kick of the door, she immediately sat up straight and in an angry mood.
However, in the next moment, she saw people who shouldn't be here and someone who shouldn't have died. She screamed and her voice almost made the roof crumble. "Ah--"
Trisa was really surprised, her reddish face quickly turned white. She hurriedly tried to get out of bed and run, but she fell on top of the cold floor instead.
The smoking man frowned, he exhaled his cigarette's smoke confusedly and asked with a stupid face, "Why are you panicking?"
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