Chapter 17

The door of the private room opened.

There were men and women in the room. The light was shining, and their bodies were swaying. It was hard to tell who they were.

Fortunately, there was no such unpleasant scene as Ann imagined.

The waiter said respectfully, "Miss Balton, Finn is inside."

"Thank you." Ann nodded.

She pursed her lips and walked in.

Se walked in.

In fact, she didn't look for him much. She saw Finn sitting on the sofa with a glass of wine in his hand and his legs crossed.

He smiled with great interest.

Obviously, he had seen her now.

But he didn't greet her.

Ann couldn't stand the sound, screams, and cheers inside.

She found it difficult for her to adapt to this environment.

She stood in front of Finn and asked, "Can you clear up the mess?"

Finn still smiled and frowned.

It seemed that he didn't hear what she was talking about.