Ex-Wife's Revenge (Alaricka) novel Chapter 58

The assistant had a formulaic smile on his face and handed her the red bag: “Mr. Argent said that as long as you put on this dress, I’ll take you to see him.”

Alarieka took the red bag, picked up the black cloth inside with her fingers, and her face turned pale.

This was a black lace dress with very little fabric, and I didn’t even know what that bit of fabric could cover Anyway, it was really cool and revealing.

She gritted her teeth and clenched the bag tightly. Her voice sounded like it was squeezed out of her throat.

“Where were you taking me?”

The assistant said, “Spark Club.”

Hearing this name, Alarieka’s face got even paler.

Spark Club was the biggest money–burning spot for the rich kids in this city, and it was most famous for its “shows” and “socializing.”

The “performance” inside wasn’t a normal show, but a blatant, twisted, and obscene nude dance. The dancers wore nothing at all.

“Swinging” was when people exchanged the partners or even “pets” they brought with each other.

According to the unspoken rules, newcomers could do anything to the swapped partners and “pets.”

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Chapter 58

As long as he wanted, he could take it back to his room and do whatever he wanted.

There were always a few cars parked at the back door of Spark Club. Those were special cars for taking unconscious “pets” to the hospital.

In short, it was a place that ate women.

It was also Kieran’s punishment for her offending Roschelle.

The assistant suddenly got thoughtful and said, “Mr. Argent also said, if Ms. Huston didn’t want to wear it or didn’t want to go, it’s fine, it’s just that Reyna would have to suffer a bit.”

Alarieka suddenly shut her eyes.

Her fists clenched and unclenched, unclenched and clenched.

After a long time, she said, “Okay, I agree.”

She sounded carefree, but her voice was really hoarse and unpleasant.

Spark Club.

Before she even got close to the door, Alarieka already heard the loud, thumping music and lots of people cheering from inside while she was still in the car.

Alarieka was wearing a thin windbreaker, wrapping herself up tightly, with only her two slender, fair legs showing underneath, c

I up.

The assistant parked the car at the door and looked at her through the rearview mirror.

“Ms. Huston, it’s here, please get out. Mr. Argent and Mr. Argent’s friend were already waiting for you in SVIP Room 1.”

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Alaricka looked up at the door of Spark Club. The neon lights at the entrance were all colorful and so bright that she couldn’t see clearly

Her heart sank a little. She just touched the car door handle when she heard the assistant’s voice again.

There was obvious malice in the assistant’s eyes, “Ms. Huston, you needed to take off your coat to go in.”

Kieran had more than ten special assistants, each in charge of different things. The assistant sent this time was special–not because of his work skills, but because of his attitude toward Alarieka.

This assistant was Roschelle’s college classmate.

Back then, when he couldn’t find a job, it was Roschelle who took him through Kieran’s back door.

He knew all about what happened between her, Kieran, and Roschelle.

He naturally stood on Roschelle’s side and had a really bad attitude toward her, the kind of bad that Kieran had always known about.

Kieran knew, so it was on purpose.

Alarieka curled her fingers and took off her coat.

She stood at the door of SVIP1 with the Spark Club waitresses in miniskirts, her hand still tightly covering her pale chest.

After getting more responses from inside the door, the waitress lifted her bright red lips and pushed the door open.

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