"Please take me to Noah's Ark bar." Yana sat in the back seat and said to the driver. "Where's Noah's Ark?" The driver had no idea where it was. There were no upper-class bars in his mind named Noah's Ark. "Harton street, Harton street No.5." Yana smiled and said. She looked at her mobile phone, it was just nine o'clock. There was still time to go work at the bar. “Alright, the security is not very good in that area.” The driver grinned. God knows, he had never been to such a place. Yana knew what the driver meant. She just shrugged and didn't speak, just thinking about her own stuff. Although she had a job as a servant in Campbell manor, the money needed to be returned to Brandon. She still wanted to work in the bar and earn more money. She wished to have her own savings when she lea
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