The allure of a few rich second-generation's female companions was unbreakable.
The rich second-generations themselves were not unhappy; with cigarettes dangling from their mouths, they encouraged their female companions to go over and toast.
At first, the female companions hesitated, but the sight of Jimmy Simmons's face was truly heart-stirring.
Even though Jimmy had lost his power, his wealth was still out of reach for someone like her.
Seeing the greedy look in the woman's eyes, the rich second-generation just smiled and poured her a glass of wine.
Fortune favors the bold, and in many cases, it's all about taking a risk.
The woman hesitated for just half a second before picking up her glass and moving closer.
The room's lighting was a dizzying mix of reds and greens—an irritant in the dim light.
For the occasion, the woman had purposely worn a low-cut outfit and had her hair done in big curls, with a seductive perfume sprayed all over her.
"President Simmons."