Chapter 130 At The Shangri-la

• Bianca opened her mouth in an involuntary O as the cab swept up the long curving drive and pulled up at the entrance.
• Shangri La was all about flashy, in your face, alright. But the place also exuded a grandeur, an opulence that left her gasping. Money had flowed in copious quantities, obviously, she thought as she stepped out when a door attendant rushed to open the door and helped her out. It was opulent, it was the playhouse of millionaires. And tonight, little Bianca Cruz, was here, invited by none other than the wife of the man who owned this fantastic place.
• Serena was standing beside her, an amused, indulgent smile playing about her beautifully shaped mouth as she watched Bianca.