Katrina didn’t have influence or power.
And without Eugene’s protection, it would be easy for the Chases to get back at her.
Mr. Zhivkov would be the best person to do it.
A waiter walked in and whispered something into Mr. Zhivkov’s ear.
He stopped trying to light up a cigar and frowned. “Who is it?”
The waiter said, “I’m not sure, but they seem to be powerful and asked specifically to see you.”
Katrina heard that and turned pale.
‘Someone powerful requested to see Mr.
Zhivkov? Who?
Mr. Zhivkov placed his cigar on the ashtray, got up, and followed the waiter out.
Katrina couldn’t help but hold her fist.
A few bodyguards in black stood outside the first VIP room. The waiter said something to one of them,
and they opened the door.
Mr. Zhivkov became alert but thinking that Glitz had complicated backing, he didn’t make a scene and
walked in calmly.
The room was dimly lit. The man sitting on the couch had broad shoulders, his navy blue suit looking
crisp.
Half of his face was hidden in the shadows as he was swirling the wine glass in his hand while the lights
lit and dimmed.
The woman who was leaning on his chest was wearing half a mask. She wore a turtleneck which
covered her up, but her charm and coolness still spilled through.
Cold sweat ran down Mr. Zhivkov’s back. Most people who visit Glitz wouldn’t want to show their faces.
They didn’t order escorts, nor were they there for the ambiance. The two had an entire room to
themselves but had brought so many bodyguards and even asked to see him specifically. They were
definitely important and very mysterious people.
Mr. Zhivkov decided to deal with it and said, “Can I know who you are?”
The man didn’t speak, but the woman looked up at him. “I heard that you are a regular here and are
close to an escort from the Zalensky family?” Zalensky? Did they mean Katrina? Mr. Zhivkov paused and
frowned. “Do you.
know Katrina?’
The woman’s lips curled. “Such a coincidence. Not only do we know her, but we also have history.”
“A past?” Mr. Zhivkov froze.
“Do you not know who Mr. Zalensky actually is?” The woman crossed her legs, leaned forward,
supported her chin with her elbow on one leg, and smiled. “Ms. Zalensky is an illegitimate child of the
Chases.” Mr. Zhivkov froze.
The woman slowly got up and walked toward Mr. Zhivkov, her eyes looking cold.” Do you plan to get in
trouble with the Chases because of a woman?”
Mr. Zhivkov started sweating. Even though the Chases had sealed up his place, that establishment really
was involved in something illegal.
If it weren’t because someone from up-top had been helping him, he wouldn’t still be around.
These two strangers had a lot of details. They seemed to be there for the Chases. Had the Chases sent
them?
Katrina has stolen his heart and knew how to make him happy, but there was really no need to offend the
Chases because of her. She was just another woman.
He broke into a smile. “Katrina’s past with the Chases is none of my business”
The woman turned to look at him. “I’m glad you understand. If you help her in regards to the Chases, you
would have to bear the consequences. I’m guessing your missus doesn’t know about your escapades to
the Glitz Club?”
Mr. Zhivkov’s face immediately dropped. He clenched his jaw.
He understood, of course. Even though the eldest of the Chases was stepping down, the people who
helped him shouldn’t be making a scene. No one would be able to help him if the Chases had a hold on
his secrets.
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