When they heard that one earring cost 100 thousand dors, the six escorts began to grab the wine.

Debra leaned back on the couch and scanned the room, enjoying herself.

Sure enough, happiness could be bought with money. Being rich was indeed wonderful.

Soon, her attention was drawn to a guy sitting in the corner.

He was wearing a simple white hoodie, pale-skinned, and his features looked a bit youthfulpared to the others.

But his eyes were deep and captivating. His lips were pressed into a thin line, and he looked a bit tense.

When he looked up and met Debra''s eyes, he panicked and quickly lowered his head.

Debra raised an eyebrow and beckoned to him. The young man hesitated, not fitting in with the atmosphere.

"What''s your name?"

"Miss, my name is Troy Phelps."

"Troy..."

Debra repeated his name, clearly liking it, and her gaze shifted to the others at the table.

They paused, sensing her interest in Troy.

The one who had interacted with Debra earlier was not happy.

Among these guys, he was the hottest, with a chiseled face and alluring eyes. Anyone would be drawn to him at first nce. His edgy hairstyle and the ck studs added to his charm.

Josh Stewart picked up a ss of XO and drank half in one go, not hiding his displeasure and jealousy.

It made sense since Debra was a high-value client and a rare find.

He was the star of the club, but a neer like Troy was stealing his spotlight. Anyone in his position would be upset.

Debra moved her earring past Troy and tossed it toward Josh.

He froze, and the other men also stopped drinking.

The atmosphere had built up nicely. Debra stood up and grabbed his tie.

Josh got lost in her mesmerizing gaze.

"What''s your name?"

"Josh."

"Are you free tonight?"

"Yes. For you, I''m always free."

"Great, thene with me."

Josh instantly cheered up, while the other men were confused.

Just a moment ago, Debra had shown interest in Troy, but in the end, she chose to take Josh with her.

But the confusion didn''tst long. Josh''s performance spoke for itself.