RankNovelChapter 1424
"Excuse me, sir..."
The waitress barely got the words out before a chilly stare silenced her.
Whatever she intended to say vanished instantly.
"Ms. Sophie, Ms. Elodie, right this way, please."
The manager ushered Sophie and Elodie further inside.
The upper floor boasted a lavish presidential suite, complete with a spa and a private cinema, all designed to
top-notch standards.
Elodie, here for a thorough inspection, glanced around and mused, "This decor must've cost a fortune. They
definitely brought in top designers. Mr. Odie really goes all out, doesn't he?" "It sure is something," Sophie
agreed.
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Just then, the manager grinned and informed them, "The massage therapists will be right with you. Please, make
yourselves comfortable."
With that, he slipped out of the room.
Sophie and Elodie settled into the cinema-style massage chairs. It wasn't long before a knock echoed.
"Cin," Elodie called.
The door swung open to reveal six young, strikingly handsmen.
Sophie's smile faltered.
"Hello, ladies, we're here to provide your massage services today."
These young guys, probably fresh out of their teens, approached in crisp white shirts. Elodie leaned closer to
Sophie, whispering, "Is this that ‘special service' Mr. Odie mentioned?"
Sophie, not a regular at beauty spas, was taken aback by the inclusion of massages. This was unexpected...
She left the thought unfinished, watching as two of the guys knelt to help with their shoes. Elodie suddenly felt
reluctant to decline.
Meanwhile, the other four therapists stood poised beside them.
"If the pressure feels off, just letknow," one therapist said, his voice deep and soothing, the tone almost
lulling the room into silence. What was Odie up to?
Sophie had a hunch this was intentional on Odie's part.
Just as she reached for her phone to
get sanswers, the guy
attending to her feet looked up appearing flustered, "Did | make you uncomfortable?"
Sophie massaged her temples, "No... that's not it."
"Glad to hear it."
He smiled, visibly relieved, "If you're not into foot massages, we can move to the next part of the service."
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Mr. Odie snapped his phone shut, grinning with satisfaction.
"Boss, isn't this a bit much?"
"What's the problem?" Mr. Odie questioned. "Sophie asked for something special, and that's exactly what we've
got here." "But if Colby catches wind of this..."
"That's the plan. Otherwise, hiring these male models would be pointless."
Mr. Odie examined a small scratch on his neck in the mirror, frowning, "If he wants to rattle me, I'll do the same
to him! Thinks he can scarewith a knife? He's got another thing coming!"
Back at the suite
Elodie, eyes still closed, blissfully, enjoying the massage, remarked "This business model is genius.
Whoever cup with this service is brilliant! Don't you think, Sophie?"
Suddenly, Elodie noticed the massage on her shoulder paused. She frowned, eyes still shut, "Why'd you stop?
Keep going."
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