Streetlights flickered on. There was already a crowd in the PALACE Club Lounge, the biggest and luxurious nightclub in City J. You can tell how fancy and fabulous it is merely from its name.

“Eliza! Serving these top wine to VIP Room 8!” Manager Chen said. Cristina Chen is the lobby manager here, responsible for the delivery of wine.

“Me?!” Eliza seemed to be quite confused. It was her first day in PALACE. She was a junior in University C in this city. Being wrongly accused of bribery, her father was sent into prison. Shocked by the news, her mom became bed-ridden. Therefore, Eliza had to work hard to earn money to support her family.

She had been looking for job these days, especially a well-paid one. Earlier in the morning, Eliza was told by her friend Olivia that she might earn a lot in nightclub but the risk was also high because patrons here were a more mixed bunch.

Eliza also knew the potential risk of working here, but there’s no way out for her except for working in the nightclub. She gave in to the reality and insisted that there’s no difference of working here or there as long as she could be teetotal and celibate.

“Get in there! They’re waiting for the drink! You could get a great amount of tips if you serve them well.” Manager Chen was urging Eliza to get in the Room 8.

“Alright, Mrs. Chen. I’ll go now.” Eliza answered in her beautiful and sweet voice. Even though feeling panicked and bewildered, Eliza still carried those top wine and walked upstairs quickly to the Room 8.

She kept encouraging herself: Come on, Liz! Your family group has been bankrupted and you’re no longer that noble lady anymore. As the only daughter, daddy is still waiting for you in the prison, and mommy is still lying in the bed. You need to shoulder the responsibility to sustain the family’s living. Liz! You can do it! You have to!

Eliza cautiously carried the wine to Room 8. Eliza didn't dare to look around but just kept her head down and walked to the round table at the center of the room. After pouring the drinks, Eliza stood by the round table with her head down, waiting for their orders. Although she had never worked in a nightclub, she could tell from the clothes and air of these people that they were not ordinary people. Therefore, she was more careful, afraid to do something wrong to make these people unhappy and lose her hard-earned jobs.

Albert is the president of the Caesar Group. He took that place at the age of 29, a quite young age! The Caesar Group stretched its hands into real estate, finance, hotels, entertainment, catering and many other industries, and it has listed as the world's TOP 50 companies last year.

Albert, young and talented, hasn’t married or has children. It seems that he even has no affair with woman. There are even rumors that Albert may have erectile dysfunction. The man is as cruel as his surname, with a natural condescension rooted in his blood. He’s like a dictator.

The crowd finished talking business and began to chat casually, and then even ordered some hostesses.

Eliza had never been in such a situation. She just felt shy and embarrassed, so she thought of hurrying away. As she just took a step away, a middle-aged man grabbed her hand.

The hand that was pulling her was so strong that Eliza was forced to sit next to him.

"Ah," Eliza exclaimed, struggling to stand up, "This gentleman, please let go, I have work to do."

"You just have to serve me tonight." The middle-aged man's tone was forceful.

Even she was simple, she felt the man’s bad intention. The atmosphere and environment seemed to be inappropriate for her to stay. She should get out of here as soon as possible, so she struggled even more violently. While she was struggling, a glass of red wine on the table was knocked down, and the wine spilled all over the middle-aged man.

"Follow my order while I am being nice, or I don’t know what will happen then. You are a b-girl here, so stop pretending to be an innocent girl! You should feel lucky to serve me!”Morris did not expect Eliza to resist him. Being splashed with wine, he lost his temper and cursed regardless of his identity.　　

"Sir, please let go of me. I'm not the kind of person you think I am. I'm just an ordinary waiter." Eliza knew that he saw her as someone who could do everything just for money, but she was not. She just wanted to support her families.

"Damn it!" After saying that, he dragged Eliza outward even harder.

"No, I don't want to go with you. Let go of me." Eliza in a panic touched the glass of wine on the table, picked up the glass and smashed it to Morris’s head. The glass hit Morris head, fell to the ground and smashed. The wine flowed down his hair and onto his face and body ......

Morris was totally pissed off because no woman had ever dared humiliate him in such way, splashing the wine on his face in front of everyone. So he immediately raised his hand and gave Eliza a slap on the face, not caring to keep his image, opened his mouth and cursed. "How dare you hit me! You have to be on my bed tonight!"

"Ah..." Eliza was knocked to the ground. Fear and anxiety swept over her, and she knew that if no one saved her tonight, she could not escape.

The people in the cabin were obviously watching the fun. No one would plead for her. Except for the cold man sitting in the corner didn't even give them a look as if he didn't know what was happening.

Eliza did not know who he was, but found that everyone was very respectful to him, and they called him "Mr. Caesar", Eliza thought for a while and made a decision. She must make a bet tonight that he could save her. If she won, she will be safe tonight. If she lost, she dare not imagine the consequences, so she could only win.

Eliza quickly crawled to Albert's side and opened her mouth to pray. "Sir, no, Mr. Caesar, please save me ......," Eliza said with tears streaming down her face.

She didn’t know why, when facing this indifferent man, she felt ashamed and aggrieved for what happened to her today.

Morris tried to pull Eliza, but found that she was asking Albert for help, and stopped in his tracks, dumbfounded.

The entire cabin instantly fell silent, and everyone carefully watched Albert's reaction.

This woman was really foolish. Mr. Caesar was a well-known misogynist, how dare she ask him for help!

She may be kicked off.

Albert slowly raised his head and met the girl's tearful eyes with aggression and stubbornness.

Eliza finally saw his face clearly, and his icy gaze made her apprehensive.

Obviously, he was not a sympathetic man. She may have begged the wrong person...

Time passed, and Eliza trembled slightly as desperation spread throughout her body.

Morris was pushed and he stumbled to his feet. He was shocked and cursed the one who pushed him, but this situation was indeed caused by him.

He gritted his teeth, stepped forward and took a bow to Albert: "Mr. Caesar, I'm sorry, I'll deal with her right away." After saying that, he gave Eliza a hard yank: "Bitch, how dare you try to flatter Mr. Caesar! Get out!”

Eliza was pulled to shout, and then she grabbed Albert’s pants in a panic.

Albert's body swayed.

The crowd in the cabin sucked in a cold breath.

"Mr. Caesar, please, I'd do anything to repay your kindness!"

Albert lowered his head and looked at his pants, which had been torn out of shape, with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked. Then he slowly stood up and tugged up Eliza's arm. He turned his head and glanced at Morris’ hand which was tugging Eliza.

At a loss, Morris loosened his grip, as if his hand had been stabbed by a needle.

And Albert pulled Eliza into his arms and walked out of the cabin.

The crowd inside the cabin was petrified.

What's going on here!!! Caesar, who had never been close to women, had taken a woman with him!