At night, Isabella adjusted her cap and headed to the door of a private room of the Royal Nightclub.
Isabella took out her cell phone and approached the door of the opposite room after looking around and ensuring that no waiters were passing through the corridor at the time. She then placed her phone camera through the glass on the door and pointed it inside.
A middle-aged man in a white shirt and a pair of trousers was sitting on the sofa in the noisy room, surrounded by several beautifully dressed women.
The man's face was covered in lipstick marks.
The women all wrapped their arms around the man's body.
The room was filled with laughter and a sense of debauchery.
Hearing someone approaching from the corner ahead, Isabella immediately put away her cell phone, turned around, and qui
