He gestured to her, and amidst the surprised gazes of the crowd, he put his arm around her shoulder and led her toward the private suite upstairs.
Soon, the two of them reached the upstairs area. Although it was just the second floor, the sound from the speakers downstairs had noticeably diminished.
Entering the suite area, another glass door appeared, and as they pushed it open, the noisy sounds from downstairs were almost completely shut out.
Kaitlyn Webb paused her steps, gazing at the hall in the suite area on the second floor. It was very spacious and uniquely decorated; the first floor was already luxurious, but unexpectedly, this area was even more extravagant.
If one didn't look back at the glass door behind them, it would give the illusion of being in a six-star hotel, truly tasteful, completely unlike a nightclub.
Additionally, the lighting in the hall was soft and the surroundings silent, with each suite door tightly closed, not a trace of noise could be heard.
