Billionaire's Gift

"Where's the driver, Tina?" Fiona asked worriedly, shaking her head.

"We have an appointment here, so he'll arrive soon. I'm going to have some fun. How about you go to the bar and have a drink?" Tina suggested, looking around excitedly. The music already had her adrenaline pumping.

Fiona frowned. She had never been to a place like this, and now, Tina was already leaving her behind. What was she going to do? She lowered her head, clenching her fists.

"But..." she stuttered out.

"Don't worry so much. The bar isn't as dangerous as you think. No one's going to hurt you here," Tina urged impatiently, rolling her eyes. After all, this was an environment that she'd gotten used to.

Without even giving Fiona a chance to say anything, Tina snuck into the crowd. Fiona curled her lips. She had no choice but to be go to the counter.

Another song was pumping out of the speakers as the atmosphere got even more rowdy. Under the dim light, men and women twisted their bodies around each other. Tina had already hooked up with a handsome man on the dance floor. She wrapped her arms around his neck as her dark red lips brushed against his ear. She said a few words, making him laugh.

A bartender came up to Fiona. One look at her, and he knew for a fact that she was newcomer.

"Hi, beautiful. What do you like to drink?" He winked, shaking the bottle he was holding.

"Anything with light alcohol?" Fiona flushed, glancing around. She also wasn't much of a drinker.

"A glass of Louis XIV is a good starter. How about that?" he suggested.

Fiona nodded in agreement.

She took a sip from the glass once it was handed to her. However, when she looked up, she found that Tina was nowhere to be found!

Fiona set her wine glass on the counter as she stood

head to toe.

The policeman quickly opened her handbag, rummaging through its contents. When he saw that she was also carrying a backpack over her shoulders, he raised his eyebrow. "Take that off too!"

"Okay," Fiona immediately took off her bag and presented it to the officer.

The policeman unzipped the bag. Women's clothes popped out. However, as he continued to rummage deeper, he saw a pack of cocaine!

Fiona paled when he pulled out a bag filled with white powder for everyone to see. The policeman examined it closely before his face darkened. "You've got some nerve, girl! Harrison! I found her."

She flushed dark red in humiliation. Everyone's eyes were now on her as she tried to bury her face into her sweater. "The bag isn't mine," she protested repeatedly.

"It's not yours, but it's on your shoulder? You're not fooling me, girl! Take her away!" Harrison ordered angrily.

"Please! It's really not mine. It's my friends," she yelled out again.

"Your friend? Huh... And where's that friend of yours? Take her out immediately!" Harrison shook his head in disgust. He couldn't believe that such an innocent girl would take part in such an illegal act.