In this circle, women were for amusement. In the eyes of these young masters, they had no dignity or status, they were playthings that could be readily given away or exchanged for better resources.
It wasn't surprising that Adrian would say such a thing.
What was surprising was that one of these women was his former sister, and the other was the sister of someone he once loved.
Their faces were equally ugly.
Julian then spoke up at the opportune moment, "Alright, I'm tired of playing anyway."
He remembered such situations happening before, but this time it was in front of so many people, and with such a serious tone, it was truly too much.
He stood up, a waiter hurriedly pulled out his chair, he cast a indifferent glance over Vanessa, took his coat, and left.
The noisy private room
