The sharp and hasty sound of Amber''s silver heels echoed through the corridor as she made her way


    directly to Room S001.


    "Ms. Altman! You''re finally here!"


    The supervisor and a few female escorts were standing by the door. They were trembling in fright and


    feeling at a loss.


    One of thedies had wounds on her forehead where she had been hit. Blood was flowing down the


    sides of her face and dripping down to the floor. Another escort had a bruise around her eye. They


    were both badly injured.


    "That asshole! How could he be so cruel?"


    Amber''s heart broke for them. She rebuked the supervisor, "Why are you just idling around? Can''t you


    see that they''re so badly injured? Why haven''t you sent them to the hospital? What are you waiting


    for?"


    "Ms. Altman, there''s no problem arranging for them to be taken to the hospital. However, it''s crucial to


    address the crisis inside first!"


    The supervisor was perspiring in fear. "Mr. Josh is a big shot. Moreover, he is Mr. Jameson''s older


    brother. Now that it hase to this, how are we going to sort this out?"


    "Big shot?"


    Amber''s eyes were sharp and cold. She clenched her teeth and eximed, "How big of a shot is he?


    He is just a fucking pig who can''t control his urges!


    "Regardless, nothing is more important than our people''s safety. Take them to the hospital to get


    treated instantly. I''ll settle things here!"


    Gratitude filled the eyes of the twodies. They thanked Amber with tears in their eyes.


    Out of everyone in The Millennium, Amber was the only one withpassion.


    The sound of ss bottles being smashed came from the room once again. It was as if there was a


    rampage going on in there.


    Amber kicked the door open. She walked in looking fearless.


    Josh reeked of alcohol. He was wrecking the expensive decorations as he wished. It was as if he were


    a demolition squad. At the same time, his friends were cheering and egging him on from the side.


    The moment Amber appeared, the entire room became silent.


    Their attention was deeply drawn to her mesmerizing looks and her elegant figure. They stared at her


    like drooling predators.


    "Oh, my Lord... They look so alike. She fucking looks like Alyssa Taylor!"


    "You have such a beautiful woman here. It''s such a waste of resources to keep her from attending to


    customers! She is The Millennium''s ace!"


    Josh turned around, breathing heavily.


    He shuddered the moment heid eyes on Amber.


    Alyssa was an attractive yet tough-to-handle woman. After all, that cunning Alyssa had defeated David


    and Daisy. Not only that, but she almost caused his downfall too. He was shocked to see a face exactly


    like hers. Yet, his first reaction was fear!Content (C) N?v/elDra/ma.Org.


    "Mr. Josh, are you satisfied with all the smashing you''ve done?"


    Amber slowly took in her surroundings. Then, she walked to the side and picked up a crystal vase. It


    was the only item left on the shelf.


    She widened her eyes. In the next second, she grabbed the vase and hurled it at Josh''s feet. The vase


    shattered to pieces at his feet.


    He jumped and cried out in fright as he watched the broken pieces scatter everywhere. His demeanor


    as a noble and wealthy man waspletely shattered. He looked utterly ridiculous.


    "This was the most expensive thing in the room. Why didn''t you wreck this?" Amber crossed her arms


    and smirked, "I was afraid that you would tire yourself out. So, I smashed it on your behalf. You''re


    wee."


    "You!" Josh red at her and ground his teeth. His expression was exceedingly grim.


    "Oh, right, Mr. Josh. You must be aware of our policy regarding damages to our property, which require


    compensation equivalent to their original value, correct? Moreover, you''ve caused injuries to our staff


    members. It''s only fair that you cover their medical expenses."


    Amber blinked as she surveyed the mess scattered across the floor, circling her finger around it as she


    conducted a mental inventory. "Hmm... Based on my estimation, the items you destroyed are valued at


    around 40,000 dors.


    "There''s also the vase I smashed on your behalf. And let''s just say that I gave you a discount on my


    employees'' medical bills. That brings the total to 60,000 dors. Please remember to settle your bill


    when you''re leaving, Mr. Josh. I will waive tonight''s service fee for you."