His Domineering Lover
Chapter 685

After meeting Mr. Lee, Tracey went home for dinner. Then she changed her clothes and went out for the banquet. The design for the wedding rings was almost done. She only needed to make sure Adam was okay with it.

"Tracey, you're not staying at home tonight?" Jane asked before Tracey left.

"No. I'm going to a banquet. You don't have to wait for me."

"Okay, be careful. Rich men are bad and you're so pretty. Make sure you lock the door when you go to sleep."

Jane'd loved Tracey since Tracey was a little girl. She always treated Tracey like her daughter.

Tracey not only treated Jane like an elder, but also paid her well. Jane was so touched.

"Don't worry. Setlla's gonna go with me, and I'll share a room with her tonight."

"That's great."

"Adam will come back tomorrow night. Cook something he likes and put extra chili in it. He must be tired of bland European food." "Yes."

Tracey walked out of the villa. Setlla opened the car door for her. "President Xia, let's go."

"Okay." Tracey didn't wear an evening gown. She was wearing a simple black dress and an overcoat. It must be cold on the ship, and she didn't want to catch a cold.

The car drove to the harbor. Setlla was getting used to going to business parties now.

"Miss, your invitation, please." They were stopped by security before they could board the ship.

That was because a lot of prostitutes would sneak onto this ship to hook up with the rich. Tracey just got here, and she'd already seen a couple of pretty girls with lots of makeup. It hadn't been that cold lately, but it was not summer! Looking at those naked legs, Tracey couldn't help but tremble.

Didn't they feel chilly?

"President Xia, are those girls waitresses?" Apparently, Setlla didn't know enough about the upper class. Tracey smiled helplessly.

"Have you ever seen a waitress dressed like that?"

"No. But they don't look like the head of a company, and they don't have male company. What are they?"

"Prostitutes. Stay away from them. They're more dangerous than you think."

"Well, I see. But I guess even if I wanted to get close to them, I couldn't. I'm poor."

Tracey just smiled and didn't say anything. Upper-class stuff was too complicated. She didn't want Setlla to know too much about it. Innocence was a precious quality. "Let's go."

"Yes."

They were dressed quite differently from the prostitutes. Tracey's dress, though simple, was of great value at a glance to the rich.

If she weren't decently dressed, some people might think she was a prostitute, because she was too young and beautiful.

There were few female bosses so young in the business world.

The cruise ship had three floors. Before they boarded the ship, they saw the magnificently decorated decks.

"President Xia, it's so hard to get a meeting with you. If you were not here tonight, I would have to go to your office." A middle-aged man in his forties walked toward Tracey.

He was Morgan, this banquet's sponsor. He was the head of the domestic beauty and skin care industry. His company had grown so well over the years that it had overtaken the Turners' Cube Group. "Mr. Bennett, I'm so sorry. I've been so busy lately."

"I'm glad you still come. I need to talk to you later." Morgan was a gentleman.

Although Tracey was pretty, he didn't dare to hit on her. He knew she was Adam's woman.

"Okay."

"President Xia, enjoy yourself." Morgan was about Tracey's father's age, but he had a lot of respect for Tracey. It shocked a lot of people.

Especially those prostitutes. One woman asked, "Who is that girl? Why is Mr. Bennett deferential to her?"

"Don't you know her? Even if you don't know her, you must have heard of her perfume."

"Who on earth is she?"

"She's Tracey Xia. Though she's young, she is loaded and powerful. She's the only daughter of the Xia's family, and she has her own company, Sun. "Her company's doing really well. What's more, she has a fiance who's richer than her." Those women's eyes lit up when they gossiped.

"Wow. No wonder she's wearing such a fancy dress. I thought she was just like us."

"Don't be silly. We're not even in the same world as her.

"There's a lot of rich people here tonight, and I managed to get a copy of the guest list. One for each. Don't take anyone else's. "Okay. Give us the list."

They might be whores, but they had rules. Normally, fighting over the same man wouldn't happen.

They didn't really love these guys anyway. They just wanted money, and they wouldn't waste their time on unavailable men.

"Hello, can you show me the list?" A stranger suddenly asked.

None of them had seen her before. Was she a new fish?

"Who are you?"

"Well... I'm new to the field. Kendra recommended me here."

"I see. What's your name?"

Kendra Moody was a procuress. She made money by recommending girls for prostitution.

"You can call me Rena." Renee didn't tell them her real name.