However, she didn't mind much. She propped her head up and inquired.

“Will we meet again for this?"

With a cigarette in his mouth, Albert replied somewhat casually, “It depends. I'll call you when I'm free

Aline, clad in a bathrobe, left the bed.

She approached him from behind, hugged him and whispered softly, “Do you have someone else?"

Albert smiled, not denying it.

Aline wasn't just interested in their physical encounters; she had ulterior motives. Leaning against his back, she asked, her tone a mixture of flirtation and probing, "Have you had sex with Ruth?"

Albert furrowed his brow.

He gently removed her hands and replied nonchalantly, “She works for the club's boss."

Aline was relieved, thinking that Ruth's words held truth. Albert tightened his belt.

“Are you jealous?"

Perched at the end of the bed, Aline gazed at him with flirtatious eyes and purred, "I have a film project in the works. The lead role is a race car driver, and the leading actor has yet to be decided.”

Albert leaned against the TV cabinet, studying Aline up and down.

Without mincing words, Aline got straight to the point.

“However, the project is short on funds. Ruth claimed that you could make quick money. I don't trust her too much. But if I cast you as the male lead, we would be in this together. I'm confident you won't double-cross me."

Albert didn't immediately agree. He cited his lack of acting experience as a concern.

Aline stood and moved closer to him, speaking softly, “An acting coach can teach you. You've got nothing to worry about, Albert. You're more than qualified. If you take on this movie, I can guarantee you'll become famous."

Albert lit a cigarette and stated.

"I'll need to think about it.” Aline smiled and didn't press him further.

Albert exited the suite.

The banquet was still in full swing...

Ruth brushed past Albert but merely smiled without saying a word.