Ignoring him, Sylvia swung to squeeze into the crowd in her Doc Martens, heading for the ladies’ room.

On the way, she was dazzled by the sparkling neon lights.

Many people came to the nightclub, dancing to relax.

Meanwhile, all their desires were amplified and released...

Rubbing her forehead, Sylvia entered the restroom.

There was a burning sensation in her belly.

Why was the liquor so strong?

She turned on the tap, fetched some cool water, and splashed it onto her face. Then she looked at her charming face in the mirror for a while. Since childhood, she had known she was a pretty girl, but so what? She'd rather lead a worry-free life than be burdened with so many things.

While her mind was wandering, the lights in the restroom were out. Seemingly the noises outside also vanished.

Sylvia wondered what had happened, frowning.

She didn't expect the power to be off in a nightclub.

When she was about to leave, she sensed a trace of a familiar scent. "Who's there?" Sylvia attacked the person alertly, the wind whistling when she threw punches.

The next second, big hands seized her fists forcibly.

After fighting for a while, Sylvia felt something wrap around her waist. Then a pair of heated palms clung to it.

She was an excellent fighter but unable to win against this man.

He pressed a kiss on her lips passionately.

In the dark, he stopped suddenly and released her.

"What's wrong?" Sylvia asked ironically.

Of course, she had figured out who the man was.

made

Sylvia looked at him, only to find lust in his

Her heart tightened.

next second, she pretended to be a slut and flirted with him, "Mister,

she finished her words, she could

gazed at her without blinking, sending chills down her

and the broken pieces scattered. The sink was made of colorful glasses, which had cracked and fallen to the ground

Sylvia kept calm.

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man reached out to press her into his arms. She stiffened, almost falling to the broken glasses

the dark, the man gave

purposely,” he said through

her gaze falling on his charming

to her senses and deliberately teased him, "Mister, I like your

but her

Sylvia did it purposely.

rather ruin their relationship. Sylvia couldn't understand what was in Franklin's mind and what he aimed to

his belly, Franklin pressed her

inwardly cursed him, “Damn bastard!" Before she shouted abuse,

Maskelyne, what the

the ladies’ room were on. Feeling

her head, she only saw

standing in a daze when Logan came to

you THAT strong?

darted a glance at him. "Fuck you! I

Logan insisted

lunatic." Sylvia curled her lips, which were

Franklin...

"You are a man. Why did you follow me to the ladies’ room? Aren't

was worried about you," Logan replied, glancing at the

Sylvia saw

black suit,

sneer touched Sylvia's

even dared to sneak into

what

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