Party Virendra

Regan had just arrived at the beauty salon parking area, where Angela was. This afternoon, he heard from Nicholas that Angela had been brought here.

Regan entered the salon and was immediately greeted by several female employees. The female employees seemed to be scrambling to serve Regan. Regan couldn't say anything to explain because they instead argued with each other over who should serve Regan. Until someone's cough was very loud, they stopped their argument.

“Mr. Daniel, have you come?” exclaimed a beautiful woman who was quite mature.

"Yes, Mrs. Amelia. Where is she?" Regan asked as if he didn't want to mince words.

"I can't wait to see it," Amelia teased. "In a moment, I will call her to come out."

Regan was still standing coolly in the waiting room with one hand in his trouser pocket. Until the sound of high heels stomping gracefully.

“Here he is, Mr. Daniel."

Regan, who initially looked down at the screen of his cell pho