“Wow, who is this super sexy woman?”
“Tsk, don't tease me, Tom. I'm not in a good mood tonight.”
Cammila leaned her elbows on the bar counter. Her eyes scanned all corners of the club, which was always busy and packed with visitors. People were dancing wildly on the dance floor. They had their moments. Meanwhile, on the second floor, VIP guests enjoyed their own party in a closed room. With a quieter, more private atmosphere, and with a table full of expensive liquor.
“Why? You've been on holiday for three days. Why did you come to work in a bad mood?”
“Someone messed with me.”
“You owe me an explanation, by the way. You suddenly disappeared after throwing out the trash three days ago. Are you okay? I had Sharon check on you in the alley. She said you weren't anywhere.”
“Yeah, about
