Flash-Married My Mysterious Mogul Husband-3 By Daphne Collins

Chapter 120 Private Club 

“Someone saw her being swept away by the waves,” Peter 

choked out. 

Alan remained silent for a long time. “How do you plan to arrange Ella’s funeral?” 

“I want to build a tomb for her,” Peter said, “but I don’t want to tell my family about it.” 

“Alright,” Alan sighed, “How long do you plan on keeping it from them?” 

“How long it can last, it will last. Daniela has already passed away, if Ella also passes away, Mom won’t be able to handle it,” Peter said. 

“Do as you said,” Alan glanced at Dewitt. “I heard that you donated the house where Daniela used to live before she passed away. What made you donate it?” 

Dewitt explained, “That was Daniela’s last wish. She didn’t want her family to be reminded of her and feel excessive grief every time they saw that house.” 

“Was it your decision to donate her body?” Alan grew angrier as he spoke. He only had one sister, Daniela. Although she had cancer, her condition had always been stable. It wasn’t until Daniela started dating Dewitt that her condition started to worsen. Within a few years, Daniela passed away. 

Her passing away was not anyone’s fault. However, the Conner family, especially Alan, could not accept the fact that 

her body was donated. 

“Daniela sought my opinion in the past and I disagreed at the time. However, she said leaving her organs behind would be another form of rebirth, so I compromised,” Dewitt said painfully. 

“Did you compromise? Have you ever thought about whether we could accept it? Why didn’t you tell us about these things?” Alan erupted in anger. “If we had known she wanted to do this, we would never have allowed it.” 

“Alan, calm down. You know Daniela’s personality. What she decides, no one can change,” Peter advised. 

“When did you start supporting him?” Alan was very angry. He felt that if he stayed any longer, they would definitely start arguing, so he slammed the door and left. 

After Alan went downstairs, he thought about what Camila had told him, so he called her. 

“Where were you?” 

“I was waiting for the bus,” Camila said. 

“Wait for me. I’ll be right there.” When Alan arrived at the garage, the beautiful woman was still waiting for him. 

“You go back by yourself. I still have something to do.” 

The beautiful woman was a little unhappy, but she knew Alan’s temper well, so she didn’t dare to resist and could only watch Alan drive away. 

At the bus stop, Camila watched from a distance as a black Maybach approached her. 

“Get on the car!” 

Camila opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat. Not far away, Mackenzie couldn’t see who the man driving the car was, so she quickly took a photo with her phone. 

She thought to herself, “Camila, you were so lucky!” 

Mackenzie was extremely jealous. She couldn’t understand why Camila could ride in a luxury car worth millions, and who exactly was the mysterious man inside the car? 

So she got into a taxi and followed behind Camila and Alan’s 

car. 

But her tricks couldn’t deceive Alan. He was very experienced in this regard. 

Alan looked at the rearview mirror with a serious expression and then asked Camila, “There is a woman following us. Have you offended anyone recently?” 

Camila wanted to look back, but was stopped by Alan. 

“I will take you to a fun place tonight,” Alan suddenly became interested. 

Half an hour later, Alan parked the car at the most upscale private club in Mistfield. 

The club’s door was not conspicuous. There was a security guard in uniform at the entrance. When he saw Alan’s car, he immediately let it through. 

Camila thought Alan was a regular here. In fact, she was quite curious about the nightlife of the wealthy. 

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They went in a bit early. Inside the club were private rooms one after another. Judging from the luxury level of the lobby, this was definitely a venue for top–level billionaire gatherings. 

Alan called the security guard at the entrance and asked him to let a beautiful woman who would arrive in a taxi pass through later. 

Camila didn’t know who was following them, so she also wanted to see who that person was. 

Alan chatted with a stunning beauty at the front desk for a few moments. It was evident that the beauty was very interested in Alan, so she showed some hostility towards 

Camila. 

“Mr. Conner, I had never seen this girl before,” the beautiful receptionist looked Camila up and down. 

Camila was dressed in professional attire. She was dressed like a workplace elite, giving off a competent vibe. However, she stood out even more because she didn’t fit in with the atmosphere here. 

“She is my friend, and from now on, all her expenses here will be charged to my account,” Alan said, and then he whispered a few words to the beautiful woman before leading Camila into the private room. 

“My friend will come later. You can do whatever you want.” 

“I think I’ll go back. I have something to do tonight,” Camila said. She came here with Alan to talk about Olivia’s matter. She didn’t expect him to bring her here to play. 

“Didn’t you say you wanted to tell me about your colleague? 

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The person who is coming soon is the boss of Startak Gaming. We will have a chat with him when he arrives,” Alan said. 

“Is Kevin the boss of Startak Gaming?” Camila suddenly became a little flustered. 

“Yes, he had a name called Kevin,” Alan wondered what expression Maxwell would have when he saw him with Camila. 

He also wanted to see what expression Camila would have when she found out that Maxwell was the boss of Startak 

Gaming. 

Alan thought it would be interesting. 

“Do you know what his Mewatese name was?” Startak Gaming is a company registered overseas, so there is no way to find any registration information about it domestically. 

“Ask him when he arrives,” Alan imagined the scene when Maxwell and Camila would meet, finding it extremely amusing. 

But Camila really didn’t want to see Kevin. She felt uncomfortable just thinking about that one–night stand. 

“Mr. Conner, I really have something to attend to. I’m leaving,” Camila said and walked out. 

“Then I’ll accompany you outside,” Alan looked at Camila with confusion. He wondered if Camila already knew. 

“No need, I know how to get there, thank you,” Camila said and fled the room. 

Alan’s private room was on the second floor. Camila walked towards it, following the location of the stairs in her memory, 

but she couldn’t find it no matter what. 

At that moment, she heard someone at the other end of the corridor ask, “Which room is Mr. Conner in?” 

Camila felt that the voice was particularly familiar. It seemed to be Maxwell’s voice. 

Camila suddenly turned around, and then she saw a person entering Alan’s private room. 

The figure of that person bore some resemblance to Maxwell. Camila couldn’t help but feel puzzled. 

Kevin? Maxwell? 

Impossible, absolutely impossible. 

Camila denied her idea again. 

She thought it must have been her eyes playing tricks on her, because Maxwell couldn’t possibly be Kevin. 

If Maxwell were Kevin, he would not be able to drive a cheap car or find her through blind dates. 

Camila finally found the stairs. At that moment, she heard someone arguing downstairs. 

“Why were you guys pulling me?” 

“I’ll take you to do makeup and change clothes. Do you really want to work like this?” The beautiful receptionist said disdainfully, “Look at your figure. Actually, I don’t recommend you to do this job at all. But since someone recommended you, I reluctantly accept you. Hurry up and change your clothes, don’t waste any more time.” 

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