Chapter 167
This day was an example. Sheila only told her two things, yet those two things stunned her to the core.
Bee, beep! A text message notification went off.
Vicky picked up her phone and opened the message.
[Miss Shaw, you're not forgetting you are returning my shirt to me today, right?]
It was a message from Mister Kirby.
Yesterday, Vicky reminded herself of this, but she totally forgot about it after a night. Nevertheless, it
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtwas fine because she had set a reminder with her phone. It would ring during the afternoon to remind
her.
Vicky replied, [No. I was going to contact you after I finish with my work.] Mister Kirby replied, [I thought
you’d forget about it if I didn't remind you.] [What time are you free today? Where should I meet you?]
replied Vicky. Mister Kirby texted back instantly. [I'll share the location with you later.] Vicky replied,
[Ok.]
A few seconds later, Mister Kirby shared a location with Vicky. Before she clicked open to see the
shared location, she tapped open his profile to look.
It was empty. Even his profile picture was just a rose, the kind that elderly people liked to put as their
profile picture.
Shortly, Mister Kirby sent another message over to inform the time of their meeting. [I'll see you at 7:30
p.m. tonight. Room 3202.]
Only then did Vicky take a good look at the shared location. It was Neon Club.
She had been to that place plenty of times. The time Mister Kirby set was neither too late nor too early.
A good time that would not create any trouble.
Vicky replied, [Ok.]
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAt 7.30 p.m. on the dot, Vicky arrived at Neon Club. Vicky brought Cece along in case something
should happen.
She knocked on the door of the room when they reached Room 3202.
When she opened the door, she noticed the room was already full of people. There was a mixture of
males and females; most of them were very young.
As she showed up in the room, everyone gazed at her and unanimously smiled ambiguously. One of
them whistled and looked at a corner.
"Guess you're not lying to us this time. You really got yourself a girlfriend!" "I gotta say you do have
good taste. Your girlfriend is very pretty!"
Vicky and Cece exchanged looks with each other. Just when they wondered if they were in the wrong
room, a man's deep voice rang from a corner of the room.