After ten minutes like this, Nathaniel had enough. The girl's moans faded, and soon they did what they had to. However, that moment was too short for Nathaniel, whose rage surged soon after.
He turned to look at the naked woman. "Get the hell out of here!" She fell to the ground, grabbed her clothes, and hurried out of the room.
"Bring me more champagne!" Nathaniel said.
After five minutes, another good-looking girl brought in a small cart with buckets of ice containing four thousand New Dollar champagne bottles.
A young-looking waiter wheeled in a food trolley filled with glasses and snacks, placing it beside the table where Nathaniel and the three men sat.
The girl then opened the champagne bottle, took an empty glass, and poured its contents inside. "Stop wasting my fucking time! Hurry up!" She gave the glass to Nathaniel and served the other three men.
"Fuck off!"
