Pay!
"Seriously?! Can't you make them pay?! Are you serious?! "
Mrs. Song was standing in front of Ye Rim, her face flushed and her eyes flashing with fury. The singer had been summoned to the Club early in the morning, and naturally knew why. She just didn't expect to find the club as she found it.
The scene behind the room was chaos as Pearl's staff tried to salvage some of the lounge furniture. Broken chairs and mirrors, broken lamps, damaged sound system, torn fabrics and wet upholsters; that was what had remained after the fight between Ye Rim's guests.
Ye Rim wasn't used to being intimidated by many things, but right now, she felt small and useless. Trying not to look defeated, she tried to argue a little further,
"We can fix this, I'm sure! The fact is, I'm having a little trouble talking to them…"
The older woman narrowed her eyes, and said,