Meeting Freya By Chance

At eight o'clock in the evening, the number of customers in the bar gradually increased.

Young men and women dressed in bright clothes danced on the dance floor with loud music, releasing a cloud of youthful hormones.

Although it was still early for people who liked nightlife, this was the beginning of their exciting life.

As the bar had just opened, the waiters were all newly recruited, so the efficiency of these people was not as high as Connor's.

The three might not have done as much as Connor alone.

"Connor, help me send these bottles of wine to Room 8. I need to go to the bathroom!" A charming waitress winked at Connor and said sweetly.

Like Connor, this waitress was also here to work part-time.

"Jenny, I've helped you so many times. How do you plan to thank me?" Connor took the beer from the waitress and said with a smile.