In the box of the entertainment club, Carl Evans is drinking, glass after glass.

Although he hasn't gone back for a while, he knows Alice Miller's every move- she is fairly honest these days.

Suddenly, the door of the box opens, and it is not Anna but Linda Miller. "Young Master .Carl."

Accompanied by her voice, an enchanting body approaches him, with a strong smell of wine and a pungent perfume.

"Who allows you to come in!" Carl Evans pushes her away.

"Oh, Master .Carl, of course I'm here to serve you." Linda Miller knows that Carl Evans has been in the entertainment club during this time.

It seems that...