Hollywood Zenith



A few minutes ago, Emma was quietly doing her business when she heard some shouting outside. She wasn't familiar with the club environment but knew about the exclusivity and popularity of Pint Worth.

It was strange that people were fighting like cats when most of the people she saw in the VIP sections were distinguished individuals with influential backgrounds. She realized the fight was getting intense, so she came out to see what was happening.

She saw two women standing in front of the sink; one was screaming at the top of her lungs while the other was trying to calm herself down. A few more girls were beside them, but the calm one was outnumbered as no companions were beside her.

She also didn't seem local; she had dark hair and foreign features that appeared to be Asian, but both were wearing expensive clothes. Despite this, she spoke fluent English, meaning she was not a tourist and even had a British accent.

After asking the reason from a bystander, Emma frowned. It was inconceivable because the girl in a long cream dress accidentally splashed the other party's skirt while washing her hands.

The girl clamored unrelentingly despite the one that splashed her humbly apologized for her mistake. Emma could see a few wet marks, but they were nowhere near her unreasonable screaming. She was going as far as shouting curses at the poor girl.

Emma walked ahead and glanced at the girl. She had a pretty face, but Emma had never seen her. From her tone, she looked to be American. She must be a big shot coming to London for fun, but that didn't excuse her behavior.

As a well-known figure in England, Emma didn't want to get into the fight directly, but soon, she heard a few derogatory terms specifically targeting her Asian background. Without saying anything, Emma pulled the poor girl out of the bathroom.

" Wait? What?"

" Come with me. Don't stand and talk to such people." She made it clear as she whisked her away.

However, she didn't expect the girl to chase out reluctantly. Emma was obviously furious by this time and pushed the girl away. Emma didn't know what it was, but when she saw her, it made her stop.

Emma didn't want to be in a media scandal, so it was good that the girl shut her mouth without her saying anything.

" Avery, what's the matter? Master Richard is still waiting for you." The appearance of a specific voice instantly rekindled the girl's fighting spirit. It was the man who followed her around on the orders of her companion; she was ready for the second round!

"They splashed my clothes with water and pushed me." The girl cried and complained to the man with a look of pity.

" I didn't push her; it was a mistake." The other girl cried out.

Emma was already sneering, looking at the scenes; the man looked at the girls and instantly recognized one of them. 

" Fuck! It's Emma Watson! Why are you making trouble for my master!" He panicked a little. He was obviously ill-fit to tackle someone linked to the Wintringham family. It was well-known news in upper circles due to their common link!

As for Avery, the little mistress, he couldn't care less about it. He immediately informed his master that there could be trouble in the future. He had specific orders to not mess with anyone related to the Rothschild family under any charges and had to do anything to prevent his master from lashing out.

For Avery, she was standing still without a care in the world. She was waiting for her 'sponsor'; she didn't know much about him but knew everyone had to bow before him. It shouldn't be difficult for him to clean up two little girls in front of her!

Avery was born in a middle-class family in Washington, whose parents were both government officials. Their salaries were decent, and she never lacked anything since childhood.

They were both average-looking, but due to the power of genes, she became a beauty and was sought after by many men throughout her life. From a young age, she played to her strengths; she often pretended to be an innocent girl who didn't know the world.

Due to this, many men would throw themselves at her, and she took every opportunity they would present. Within a few years, she had started hanging around the second-generation circle in America. She even thought she had a fulfilling, easy life until she met someone.

 Under his leadership, she finally saw what was behind the veil of money and realized what it meant to be rich and powerful, the zenith of today's society!

She always thought that the second-generation young men who drove supercars, blasted them on street races, or visited exotic places were the rich, but it was nowhere near the threshold.

Knowing it, she took the initiative to cut off those people and decided to serve this man wholeheartedly, trying to win his heart. However, it didn't take long for her to feel she was only a plaything for him, not even a proper mistress!

It made her, who had been in the upper circle for years, very angry, but she was also helpless to do anything. The more she learned about his power, the less she dared to resist. She knew, being the first-hand witness to some of the terrible things that he had done.

In the face of absolute forces, a little girl like her, despite being crafty, had no other choice but to comply. Not only did she compete for his attention, she had to do it knowing he was seeing other girls despite her displeasure. It almost drove her mad; not everyone was smooth with it like Samuel!

Today was special when he finally agreed to take her out, and they decided to change his schedule and visit the famous club in London. She chose it because it was the best club in the country, and they happened to be here, so why not?

She was excited about it, but when she found out that the man called a few other bitches made her feel uncomfortable, she later found out that he was a regular and visited the place whenever he was in the country.

It's not like she didn't expect it, but it still pained her heart. It subsided a bit when she was given the VVIP treatment by the establishment; at least the staff was cordial, so she nodded along, but when she went to the restroom, some bitch splashed water on her skirt?

Did she even know how much her dress cost? She had to plead for it for months for him to get it for her, but it was ruined by this skank!

She fully launched an attack on the girl, venting out her frustration happily without fearing any consequences. She thought everyone was the same and this girl should be like her too! How could she disrespect her like this?

She became even more mad when she saw someone yank her away without giving her any face. Unable to control her anger, Avery rushed out the door again, chasing the two girls relentlessly, and was finally pushed, which made her stagger a bit. 

They already started to have a few spectators watching the show!

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