Chapter 16 The Queen of Rose Jonathanâs face turned gloomy.
But before he vented anger, a charming voice suddenly came, âMr. Sinclaire, why do you look so bad?â
Everyone looked up.
Next second, they were all stunned by what they saw.
A beautiful woman slowly walked down from the stairs on the second floor, her slender legs and waist swaying slightly.
Wearing a magnificent red dress and a pair of bright silver high heel, she looked like a noble queen descending from the sky.
This woman was Alice, known as the Queen of Rose, the boss of the Night Rose.
Everyone present looked at her with obsession.
They had long heard that the boss of the bar was a sexy and charming beauty. She really deserved the reputation.
With a faint smile on her face, Aliceâs red lips seemed to exude a fatal temptation.
When she walked to Queenie, all the people around her were in a trance.
When the two top beauties met, no one could tell which one was prettier than the other. The only difference was that Queenie was aloof, while Alice was enchanting. They were like ice and fire.
Their appearance was really eye-catching.
âMr. Sinclaire?â
Jonathan was also obsessed with Aliceâs charm. He didnât come to his senses until she called him softly.
âMiss. Moon, I donât mean to stir trouble there. Itâs just that this shameless couple are teasing me. I just want to seek justice.â
âReally?â
With a charming smile, Alice turned to Queenie and said, âElder sister, he called you a shameless woman!â
Elder sister?
Instantly, Jonathan froze.
The crowd burst into an uproar.
Who would have thought that these two rare beauties were sisters?
No wonder there were both pretty.
Drinking a lot of red wine, Queenieâs face was flushed, but she was still rational. âLet him slap himself.â she said in a cold tone.
âOkay.â
Alice turned around and smiled at Jonathan, âMr. Sinclaire, my sister doesnât like what you just said. She orders you to slap yourself.â
Jonathan heard what Queenie said clearly. He stood still, his mind was a mess.
âIf you donât dare to do it, Iâd like to ask someone instead, or... I can talk to your father in person.â
Although there was always a thin smile on her face, Jonathan could still feel her oppressive aura. What she said seemed an unarguable order.
âNo... No. I can do it myself.â
In the end, Jonathan yielded to the power of Alice. He slapped himself a few times and left dejectedly.
It was not until now that Alice looked at John up and down and asked, âWho is he?â
âOh, heâs my boyfriend. His surname is Lopez.â
Before John could respond, Queenie butted in. She wanted to give Alice a surprise.
As expected, a trace of surprise appeared in her long and narrow beautiful eyes. âYour boyfriend?â
She looked at John narrowly.
John nodded.
Aliceâs expression grew complicated. She pulled Queenie aside and whispered, âQueenie, is he really your boyfriend? Are you kidding me?â
âDonât you think he looks like a person? And their surname is the same.â Queenie said.
Of course Alice knew who Queenie was talking about. She persuaded, âI know you miss John very much, so do I. But you canât give your heart to a man easily just because he looks like John!â
However, Queenie didnât listen to her at all. Instead, she blinked and said, âAlice, I have something to discuss with you. Do you still remember that when we were kids, we promised to marry the same man when we grew up?â
Alice nodded.
She remembered it. But it was just a joke in childhood.
âIâve made up my mind, Iâm going to marry him. And I come here to get you two together. Moreover, Iâd like to take him to see other sisters afterwards.â
What she said was like a bomb exploding in front of Alice. Aliceâs eyes went as wide as saucers. She hurried to put her hand on Queenieâs forehead.
âQueenie, do you have a fever?â She asked in disbelief.
She couldnât believe that Queenie would say something like that. She had always been a rational person!
Ignoring the astonishment in Aliceâs eyes, Queenie continued, âIâve asked my boyfriendâs advice. He said he doesnât mind living with our seven sisters.â
Hearing this, Aliceâs pretty face turned gloomy.
Bullshit! She and her sisters were so excellent, how could he mind it! He couldnât be more ecstatic!
Didnât Queenie understand this truth? Would love really lower her IQ?
Alice thought that her sister had gone crazy. Since Queenieâs mind was blank, then she had to persuade her âboyfriendâ.
However, what she didnât know was that when she turned around, a sly smile appeared on Queenieâs face, and she gave a glance at John.
Her expression seemed to be saying: I have finished my acting. Now itâs your turn.
âYou must be Queenieâs younger sisters, right? She has told you my thoughts, then I wonât repeat it. I guess you must know what to do, do you?â
John said.
He put on an arrogant smile.
What did he say?!
Alice gritted her teeth in anger. Who he thought he was?
âI think we can go upstairs and have a talk.â
Although she was angry, she still maintained her composure. She just cast a could glance at John.
Of course, John would not refuse her invitation.
When they went upstairs, John walked behind Alice and silently admired her hot figure.
When the crowd saw this scene, their envy toward John reached its peak. They didnât know what was going on. He had already won a cold beautyâs favor, but now he was even invited to the VIP room by the Queen of Rose!
What an unfair world!
The elegant VIP room had a very good sound insulation effect. As soon as the door was closed, the noise outside could not be heard at all.
But somehow John felt a chill down his spine.
Alice sat on the leather sofa with her legs crossed. Her silver high-heeled shoes seemed to be giving out cold light, adding to her lordly air.
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She said emotionlessly.
John chuckled. Instead of sitting on the sofa opposite Alice, he went straight to her and sat beside her.
She frowned; a trace of disgust appeared in her beautiful eyes.
âThis bastard! If it werenât for my sisterâs sake, I would have cut him into pieces!â She muttered.
She thought of James, the playboy of the Russell family. He had hurted countless girls by virtue of his powerful background.
She hated the way he was always dissolute and fish-blooded, so she found an opportunity to turn him into an eunuch.
If John kept being so reckless, she didnât mind letting another eunuch appear in New York.