Chapter 88

Despite his words, Randy quickened his pace. Soon, they dashed out of the apartment and raced to the nightclub.

The nightclub owner was waiting outside. As soon as Randy and Marion got out of the car, he hurried over and spoke obsequiously. "Gentlemen, I've kept an eye on them. They're still here."

Randy halted his steps, asking, "So, they and the male models have been in the private room the whole time?"

The nightclub owner gave an awkward smile.

Everybody knew what that meant.

"Damn it!" Randy cursed as he strode forward. "Which room?"

"This one!" The nightclub owner was about to open the door for him, but Randy booted it open.

Inside, several men were drinking with Debra and Erica, who seemed to be enjoying themselves.

"What, Randy and Marion?" Erica blurted out.

Debra swiveled her head to find them looming in the doorway.

Their faces were etched with disapproval.

"Are these guys part of the package?" one model asked suggestively.

Debra sobered up and didn't know how to