CHAPTER 1209

Chapter 1209 Top Earner

Wynter recalled the girls‘ testimony from earlier. “We’re different from

Vanny. It was her first time at Club Solstice, but we’ve been here.

several times. Sky is the top male escort here. We’ve seen him before.

Wynter hadn’t thought much of this statement at that time as it seemed like a normal response.

But now, as she considered the situation and Jeffrey’s comments, she realized that Vanessa likely entered the bar thanks to regular customers bringing her in.

The girls all went to the bathroom simultaneously right after bringing Vanessa into the bar. Could it really be a coincidence?

Wynter chatted a little longer with Jeffrey and gathered quite a bit of information from him.

As she was about to leave, Jeffrey asked, “Would you and your friend be interested in working here at the bar? The pay is very good. It’s one thousand a day, and this is still excluding commissions.”

Wynter raised an eyebrow. “Us? But we’re still students. Is that okay?”

Dalton, who hadn’t been a student in ages, shot Wynter a meaningful glance.

Wynter signaled him to cooperate.

Dalton chuckled softly and shook his head, his gaze full of indulgence.

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“Of course you can. We like hiring students here.”

Jeffrey was starting to warm up to the conversation. To him, Wynter and Dalton were undoubtedly his potential goldmines.

“Grades don’t matter as long as you’re attractive. You can make more money than you can count.

“Especially your friend here. He could easily make three to four

thousand a day, if not more. Plenty of wealthy women would buy him drinks.

“Look at our top earner, Sky. He makes more money than most people see in a lifetime.”

A gleam appeared in Wynter’s eyes upon hearing the name Sky. “You mean my friend here looks better than Sky?”

“Much better! It’s mainly that rare, captivating presence he has!” Jeffrey had run out of superlatives, hoping to recruit them.

Wynter’s smile widened. “I agree. He would definitely be the top earner in no time if my friend here got into the business.”

“Exactly! It seems that we share that opinion. So, when can you start-

Before Jeffrey could finish, Dalton interrupted. His voice was calm yet detached. “Do I look like I need money?”

“Huh?” Jeffrey looked bewildered.

Wynter looped her arm through Dalton’s. “Don’t mind him. He gote shy. We’ll get back to you about the ich

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schedule. We’ll be in touch.”

She made a phoning hand gesture to Jeffrey in a practiced manner as she walked out. If one didn’t know, it would seem like she was very familiar with such places. It almost seemed like she was a recruiter.

Dalton, being pulled along, lowered his gaze slightly. His gaze rested on Wynter’s head. He suppressed the urge to tie her up as he contemplated ways to correct her long–standing habits.

Yet, Wynter seemed oblivious to the gravity of the situation. She even looked a little excited. “That security guard has great taste. I also think you’d be a huge hit if you work in the nightclub.”

“You seem very pleased,” Dalton remarked, his voice tinged with amusement. He leaned in, his breath warm on Wynter’s ear. “Do I need to remind you that, officially, you’re still my fiancée?”

Wynter paused and glanced to the side. Now was the perfect time to change the subject. “Why do you think the victim jumped?”

“Anything can happen in a bar. People could be drunk, confused,

disoriented, or not even aware of their own–state of mind. But I lean toward the idea that there was someone present when she jumped,” Dalton replied.