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Chapter 482
Hailey looked at the man in front of her, who seemed to exude an aura of violence, and felt a huge
pressure.
It reminded her of the first time she met Bernard. They were similar. The aura was too strong and the
sense of oppression was too
great.
But the two men were very different. Bernard was noble and unapproachable, while Mr. Spencer was…
short-tempered.
Like right now, if he didn’t reply, Hailey wouldn’t dare to speak again, she even held her breath in his
presence…
She vividly remembered the last time Mr. Spencer booked the entire venue, and because a waiter
made a mistake pouring wine, he smashed the wine glass on the spot.
Seeing that this guest had a bad temper and was difficult to get along with, she quickly asked the
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Maybe her service was decent enough, and when Mr. Spencer came again this time, he would call out
her name and reserve her place.
Hailey thought Mr. Spencer would ask her to pour wine, but he stared intently at her face.
With his arrogant and rude gaze on her, even the usually calm Hailey couldn’t help but swallow
nervously.
“Mr. Spencer, this is a legit entertainment venue, we don’t do any other business besides serving
drinks!”
If it were any other guest, she would have blurted that out, but Mr. Spencer wasn’t someone she could
mess with.
While Hailey was secretly complaining about him in her heart, Mr. Spencer looked away and asked,
“Do you know Emilia?”
The deep, and magnetic voice slowly came from the ears, it was nice and pleasant.
Hearing the name “Emilia,” Hailey’s inner complaints subsided.
Of course, Mr. Spencer wouldn’t be interested in someone like her. It had to be Eleanor.
However, Eleanor belonged to Bernard, and Mr. Spencer better not interfere at this time…
Hailey remained calm and looked at Mr. Spencer, “I know her. What do you want with her, Mr.
Spencer?”
Mr. Spencer raised his eyebrows slan tingly, as if dissatisfied with Hailey’s question, his expression
instantly became displeased: “Where is she?!”
Hailey carefully observed Mr. Spencer and realized that his tone didn’t sound like he was fond of
Eleanor but rather looking for trouble. Hailey was extremely cautious about anything related to Eleanor,
regardless of the other party’s status, she would confront them directly.
“Mr. Spencer, if you’re looking for my friend, you should at least tell me the reason first. Otherwise, I
have no obligation to tell you.” When the bodyguards saw that a nightclub owner dared to speak to Mr.
Spencer in such a tone, they all raised their hands and touched their lower backs.
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Seeing their synchronized movement, Hailey was shocked but kept a poker face and stared at Mr.
Spencer.
One was standing and the other was sitting. Neither of them gave in. After looking at each other for a
while, the one who was sitting raised his hand and waved.
The bodyguards quickly pulled their hands back and retreated to the side, staring coldly at Hailey as if
she were a prisoner. Hailey originally thought Mr. Spencer just had a bad temper and was afraid of him,
but now she felt he was extremely dangerous. She wasn’t sure if this seemingly well-connected Mr.
Spencer was looking for the deceased Emilia or Eleanor.
Since the outside world didn’t know about Emilia’s death or Eleanor impersonating her, Hailey didn’t
ask beforehand.
Worried about stirring up trouble, she decided to observe Mr. Spencer’s intentions silently first…
Mr. Spencer tried hard to control his temper, slightly raised his head, and stared at Hailey.
“I need to talk to her about something.”
“What is it?”
The man on the couch, seeing Hailey pressing for details, felt his suppressed anger suddenly surge.
“Ms. Vulpe, before I lose my temper, just tell me where she is, or don’t blame me for being rude!”