The Beginning of the Truth

In less than ten minutes, the four of them entered M3 nightclub via a special VIP route.

The guards at the door walked in front to lead their way, inside the entrance was a quiet corridor shaped like a purple circle.

Lilia was wearing sunglasses, she lowered the frame and looked at the decoration of the lamppost on the wall as she walked.

Even though this wasn't the main entrance, the club's loud sound could still be heard through the walls.

At this time, when the bodyguard who had brought them in walked towards the front corner, he suddenly turned around and said in surprise, "Young Master Jean, your seat has been arranged next to the office in the VVIP area."

Jean nodded slowly without making a sound, while Leonard looked at him in surprise. "Have you arranged someone?"

"Of course."

Leonard pulled his lips and gave him a blank look.

He felt that this brother-in-law deserved praise.