NTR: Mommy Will Help You! Chapter 290 290: Nightmare Club

With their plans finalized, Oliver and his companions departed from the restaurant, buzzing with high-spirited chatter.Upon heading outside, they found a pair of opulent automobiles already waiting to ferry them away.Though everyone’s gaze sparkled at the sight, they maintained a sense of decorum, careful not to appear overly giddy.After all, their primary objective this evening was to simply enjoy each other's company.Once they had all climbed inside, the vehicles accelerated, whisking them toward one of the region's most popular nightclubs located just outside the city.It happened to be the same establishment Oliver had visited previously with his sister, Amara.He found himself anticipating the girls' reactions as they experienced the venue for the very first time.The journey was brief, yet the atmosphere inside the luxurious cars remained charged with excitement.Half an hour later, the vehicles pulled to a halt before a grand entrance, which was illuminated by brilliant neon beams and strobe effects.As Oliver stepped out alongside Maya, Linda, and Emma, his attention gravitated toward the massive, glowing sign that read 'Nightmare Club', casting a bright hue over the surroundings.Soon, Ron, Brenda, Sarah, and Rebecca emerged from their own cars, their eyes roving over the attractive men and alluring women gathered near the entrance."This place is packed! Will we even be able to get in?" Ron wondered aloud, his voice laced with anxiety at the prospect of being denied entry or forced to endure a lengthy queue.Maya patted her son’s shoulder with a reassuring smile. "Don't fret! We can chat while we wait in line just like everyone else; it won't take long.""Indeed! Just look at those security guards by the door. No one will dare cause a scene here," Sarah chipped in, eyeing the intimidating bouncers as they managed the bustling crowd.The guards were unmistakably sturdy men with stern countenances, yet a particular detail kept catching the onlookers' attention.Their gazes frequently drifted over the figures of the women waiting in line, a behavior that seemed to be an unspoken perk of the profession.Oliver observed their reactions with a low chuckle, then pulled out his smartphone to fire off a quick text; a response arrived within moments.After pocketing his phone, he nodded with a contented expression. "Relax, everyone! We won't be needing to wait.""How come?" the group asked in unison, curious about how Oliver intended to bypass the line.Oliver merely shook his head and smirked. "You’ll see for yourselves. Just sit back and enjoy!"Hardly had he finished his sentence when a man emerged from the club, scanning the area until his eyes landed on Oliver’s party.He promptly strode toward them, a wide grin fixed on his face. "Mr. Oliver! A pleasure to see you at Nightmare Club. I have been informed of your arrival; please allow me to escort you to your exclusive reserved section!"The members of the group widened their eyes in astonishment, turning to Oliver for some sort of clarification."Oh... Did I neglect to mention that I booked a reservation? Apologies! It completely slipped my mind," Oliver murmured with an innocent shrug, feigning ignorance of his own foresight.Brenda nudged his ribs with her elbow. "Are you really being serious? Enough with the showboating! Just get us inside already.""Hahaha, of course! Let’s head in!" Oliver nodded, signaling for the staff member to lead the way.The man bowed courteously before turning to usher them inside the facility.Driven by excitement, the group followed closely as they stepped into the thumping heart of Nightmare Club.The interior was assaulted by heavy bass and deafening music, paired with the roar of the crowd, causing the newcomers to flinch instinctively at the sheer intensity.However, they soon adapted, gazing around with wonder at the vibrant spectacle before them.Waves of revelers moved to the pulse-pounding rhythm on the dance floor.The booming subwoofers made their very frames vibrate, fully immersing them in the authentic atmosphere of a premium nightclub.Following their guide, they moved away from the dance floor and ascended to the VIP booth level.There, the attendant led them to a private section dominated by expansive leather sofas arranged around a central table."Here we are," the man announced with a professional flourish. "Mr. Oliver, please inform me of your beverage preferences for you and your guests. We offer an extensive menu of both spirits and non-alcoholic options."Oliver deliberated briefly before ordering a selection of premium whiskey and wine, along with an assortment of snacks."Understood! Your orders will be delivered post-haste." With that, the guide departed to fulfill their request.Once they were alone, Maya surveyed the VIP area with delight before sinking into the plush leather seating. "Wow! I’ve frequented many clubs, but I’ve truly never experienced a VIP section like this."Linda settled next to her, looking surprised. "Really? You have the resources, don't you? Why haven't you secured this level of access before?""Oh, goodness... Money isn't the only factor here, you know? There are many moving parts involved," Maya replied with a wry smile, then produced a cigarette case from her purse and placed one between her lips.She hesitated for a second, catching herself, and looked toward Oliver. "Uhm... Oliver? Is it alright if I smoke?"