At eight o'clock in the evening, in the Royal Nightclub of New York.
It was in the midst of a lively atmosphere.
In the afternoon, Pamela took seven employees of the company to a nearby restaurant with Joshua to have a good meal.
After eating, they went to the Royal Nightclub.
It had been three hours since they came.
Joshua wasn't good at singing or dancing. Since he went to the conference room until now, Pamela had been cold and indifferent to him.
Obviously, Pamela was still angry.
Joshua had a headache, so he went out of the private room alone, leaning against the wall by the corridor to play an online game.
He was relaxed.
Crack!
The door of the private room was pushed open.
Regina walked out.
She drank some wine, and her face was a little red.
"Joshua, I ... I have something to tell you!" Regina said with a little embarrassment.
"What is it?"
Joshua was confused.