Half an hour later.
O'Sullivan led Becky into a temple-style building.
It looked ordinary from the outside, but there was indeed a magnificent hall inside.
Just then, a blonde beauty in a white evening dress suddenly came up.
"Young Master O'Sullivan, we have prepared the place you booked, do you want to go now?"
O'Sullivan nodded and pointed at Becky.
"This is my friend, Mr. Becky."
"Since everything is ready, then take us there!"
"Okay, Mr. O'Sullivan and Mr. Becky!"
The woman raised her head and looked at Becky.
All of a sudden, the woman was shocked by Becky's tall and handsome appearance and his imposing manner.
She was even slightly stunned.
"What's wrong, Anna? Mr. Becky is my friend. You can't do anything to him!"
Hearing that, Anna blushed.
"You're so annoying, Young Master, I was just fascinated by Mr. Becky's handsomeness. Mr. Becky, don't listen to Young Master O'Sullivan..."
"All right. I was just kidding. Show me the way!"
"Okay!"