Chapter 118

Matilda eyed Adrian’s flippant demeanor, and memories of that rainy night he toyed with her came flooding back. Her expression chilled instantly as she snapped. “Mr. Simpson, step aside, please.”

Without uttering a word, Adrian seized her wrist. Before Matilda could grasp what was happening, he was dragging her towards another private room in the club!

“What are you doing?”

Her cry went largely unnoticed; in the noisy club, the staff mistook their tussle for a lovers‘ spat. especially given Adrian’s air of prestige. They stepped aside, none daring to intervene.

Despite her struggle, Matilda found herself hauled into the room.

Adrian pushed her inside with such force that she nearly lost her balance, steadying herself against a wall as the strobe lights flickered erratically, her face ashen.

Adrian hit the pause button on the music and quipped with a smirk, “Look who’s here.”

Everyone halted their revelry to turn and stare at Matilda.

smoky, the lights dim, and there he

Adrian was blocking the exit. She forced a smile, realizing

into her hand. “Come on, I brought you here. The least

gaze was aloof as he looked at her, the two of them exchanging glances like

heart as she met Yvan’s icy stare,

turned to ice.

thinking on my part, hoping you’d

want to drink?” she said.

you really going to throw away your dignity again?”

last time at the bar when he propositioned her for

laugh was colder than Adrian’s. “Mr. Simpson, don’t

finish her sentence, a woman had already risen to

across the tace

stap lett Matilda’s

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