Chapter 171 Male Model

Dante wanted to knock on the door but worried he might disturb her, so he just waited outside.

He ended up waiting the entire day.

By evening, Meryl came out of the elevator carrying bags of groceries. She was surprised to see Dante still standing in the hallway.

He was quite patient.

Meryl scanned her fingerprint and was about to enter. Seeing that Dante was about to follow, she said softly, “I just went to the store, but I think I forgot to buy salad sauce. Could you go get a bottle for me? I’m making dinner for Anne,” she said.

Hearing that she was cooking for Anne, Dante nodded and went to the elevator without complaint.

Once she saw the elevator doors close, Meryl slammed the door shut.

“Does he really think he can come in? Impossible.”

In the living room, Anne was watching a variety show. Seeing Meryl return, she raised an eyebrow and said, “You’re back?”

“Yeah,” Meryl said.

“What do you want for dinner? I’ll cook for you,” Meryl said.

Anne thought for a moment. She didn’t want Meryl to cook after working all day, so she said, “How about we eat out instead?”

Neither of them mentioned Dante.

A camera was by the door, so Meryl could see anyone lingering outside. Knowing Dante had been standing there all day, it was hard not to notice.

Meryl went to her room to change clothes and said, “Sure, where do you want to go?”

“Midnight Bar!” Anne said.

“Dinner at a bar?” Meryl asked.

Midnight Bar was the most luxurious night spot. The last time Anne ordered a male model there.

Since her friend wanted to go, Meryl had no reason not to accompany her.

The Rolls-Royce Phantom parked in the garage was Anne’s latest purchase. It cost millions of dollars.

Even though it was a rugged car favored by men, Anne had modified it with two pink bunny ears on the roof, making it flashy and eye-catching.

It was as if she was one step away from announcing to the world that the car belonged to a woman.

Chapter 171 Male Model

When Dante returned with the salad sauce, he saw the car driving out of the neighborhood.

The bunny ears were so noticeable that he couldn’t help but take a second look.

With that look, he spotted Anne sitting in the passenger seat.

Dante’s expression changed. He quickly ran over, blocking the car.

“Anne! Where are you going?” Dante said. He was afraid she was avoiding him again.

Anne rolled down the window halfway, revealing her cold and noble expression.

She wore perfectly applied makeup, with fiery red lips that only heightened her aura.

“Going to Midnight Bar for dinner,” Anne said.

Dante frowned and said, “Midnight Bar? Is a nightclub a place for dinner?”

“I like it. What’s it to you? Move,” Anne said.

After saying that, Anne coldly rolled up the window.

As the Rolls-Royce drove away, Dante quickly tossed the salad sauce aside. He rushed to the garage and got in his car to follow them.

Midnight Bar was at its busiest.

Meryl and Anne sat in a booth. Before long, the manager personally came over.

Last time, they had ordered male models. Seeing familiar faces, the manager quickly brought over two handsome young men.

Both of them looked very inexperienced, with a hint of boyishness still on their faces.

The manager said mysteriously, “Ladies, these two just started part-time today. They’re clean, and you’re their first clients.”

Hearing this, Meryl looked at the boys. They seemed naive, with their heads down. They didn’t dare to meet her gaze.

Anne casually pointed and chose the clean-looking boy to stay.