I left the mystic tribe without getting caught and took a taxi to the Monarchy Club.
Once inside the Monarchy Club, I found the private room number easily and was shocked upon entering.
Zoey was sitting in the middle of the sofa, with four men on each side. Ten handsome men with black masks looked at me as soon as I entered the room.
There were all kinds of them, from younger men to older men the only thing they had in common was the nice body structure.
I frowned, turned around, and wanted to leave since I was only thinking of having a few drinks and having some karaoke night alone with my best friend.
I was stopped by Zoey who was holding a microphone an inch apart from her lip.
“Hey, do you dare to run away?” I stopped in my tracks with my red lips slightly raised, and a sens
