A long, exhausting week had finally passed.
During these seven days, Giselle had pulled several all-nighters to choreograph a dance.
But she still had no ideas.
Finally, feeling utterly frustrated, she arrived at the entrance of the Redland Pub.
***
Facing the grand, towering building in an ancient Roman style, Giselle stood for a long time before adjusting her shawl and entering.
She booked a private room, opened a bottle of whiskey, and drank a full glass.
A waiter nearby bent down and said obsequiously, “Miss, you seem to be in a bad mood? Drowning your sorrows alone can be lonely. How about I call someone to keep you company?”
“Who?” After two drinks, Giselle was already struggling to keep her eyes open.
“Whatever you need, we can arrange someone for you.”
“Then, bring the mo
