Marrying Young Miss Kaya Raya

Marrying Young Miss Kaya Raya
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"They're very compatible." muttered Alvin staring at Evelyn who was currently dancing with the bule man on the dance floor of the club hall.


From this distance Alvin could see Evelyn chatting while laughing casually with the young man.


"Right." muttered Alvin when he realized something in his head. Instantly he felt his body shrink from feeling inferior.


'It must be that kind of guy that Evelyn likes, right?' inner Alvin then smiled wryly.


Alvin continued to watch Evelyn from her place. He didn't even want to pay attention to his surroundings.


The young man did not realize that there were currently some girls glancing towards him. That was because right now his eyes were only focused on Evelyn alone.


"What's your time empty, waiter?" ask a girl to Alvin.


Alvin turned around to stare at the person who had just spoken to him. A beautiful girl looked at him with her arms crossed haughtily.


"Well, I'm looking around like you're at your leisure right now" said the girl again looking down at Alvin.


"You want to order something?" tanya Alvin stood up straight looking at the girl, "it just so happens that I am empty right now. What do you want to drink?"


The girl quickly shook her hands while shaking her head. "I don't need any drinks."


"Then?"


"Actually, I need something from you. But it's not about the drinks." said the girl smiling happily.


The girl held out her cell phone to Alvin. "Give me your cell phone number" he said.


Alvin couldn't believe what he had just heard. He looked at the girl with raised eyebrows.


"Huh?" abugn.


"You didn't hear? I said I want you to"


The girl had almost said her sentence but was cut off by the sound of Alvin's phone ringing.


Alvin looked down to see his vibrating phone in his left pocket.


Alvin looked at the girl once more before smiling stiffly.


"Excuse me, but have to go to pick up this phone" Alvin said, causing the girl to stare in annoyance.


Alvin ignored the annoyed look of the girl. He hastily stepped near the toilet and reached into his pants pocket to grab his phone.


But both of Alvin's eyebrows furrowed in wonder when he saw the name of the person who was contacting him. Karina was the one who called her.


Alvin stared at his phone screen for a few seconds in surprise.


"It's midnight. Why did he call me in the late hours like this." muttered Alvin shaking his head.


Alvin had no intention of picking up the phone from the girl.


He put his phone in silent mode and put it back in his pants pocket without caring for Karina's call. He went to the bar table, intending to continue his work tonight.


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A few minutes later, Alvin came out of the toilet. He was about to step into the dressing room when his attention was distracted by a colleague who was running towards him.


"Here you look, Alvin" said Alvin's co-worker, looking breathless.


"What's wrong?"


Alvin's brows furrowed in confusion, while Alvin's co-worker raised a hand, asking for a chance to catch his breath.


"Why?" alvin again began to wonder.


"You're from anywhere. I've been looking everywhere for you."


"I just came out of the toilet. What's the matter and why are you looking for me?" alvin asked, confused.


"Look, I was asked to tell you that someone from the VIP room asked you to come to his room!" said Alvin's co-worker.


"Someone called me into the VIP room!"


"Yes,"


"Who? Is something wrong? Or someone who doesn't like my service?"


"I don't know either. But he said he was one of the important customers at the club. He appointed you personally to come see him in the VIP room. And Alvin, he's an important customer, so you need to come quickly before he gets angry because he's been waiting for you too long."


"What number room?"


"Number fifteen." Alvin nodded his head.


He hurriedly tidied up his clothes and quickly stepped towards the VIP room in question.


Arriving at the VIP room, Alvin knocks on the door to notify his arrival.


After hearing the word 'entrance' from inside, he opened the door and turned his head into the room.


"You?" Alvin was nervous. "You called me?"


The girl who was originally standing on her back to Alvin turned her head immediately.


Alvin looked surprised when he found the girl he met at the bartender's table was in front of him.


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Note :


Chapters 92-102, I revised. Trm