Siren's Night reigned supreme over all of Tridell's entertainment venues.
It had six floors in total, each with a different kind of venue.
The first floor was a billiards hall, the second was a nightclub, the third was a restaurant, the fourth held VIP suites, and the fifth was a casino. The sixth floor, however, was Siren's Night's main event: the women's auction.
Aiden Avery stared at the two words flashing in neon before him, his expression frighteningly dark. An icy chill seemed to emanate from him.
He refused to believe that his Amelia would ever come to a place like this.
Seeing Tristan already a step ahead of him and walking toward Siren's Night, he said coldly, "Tristan, this is no place for you. You should head back."
"It doesn't matter if it's suitable or not. Now that I've retired from the entertainment industry, I don't care what the public thinks. Let's go."
