"SHUT UP, EVERYONE!"

The scream echoed through the living room, causing all the escort workers present to flinch and the guests to shiver a little. The music was immediately stopped, everyone fell silent, and Valentino, who had made this cry, carefully picked up the phone, holding it to his ear, greeting in the most tenderly affectionate, purring voice.

"Hello, cariño. Did you miss me? Do you need something?"

An unimaginable thing happened in hell a couple of years ago. A depraved pimp, the owner of the entertainment tower, a manipulative freak, got married. This news was confusing enough for everyone who knew him at least a little. And he didn't just get married, he seemed to have gone crazy with his spouse.

Valentino let out a cloud of pink steam from his mouth, straightening his coat with one hand, flicking ashes into an ashtray with the other, shining with such a pretty and charming smile that it became scary.