Chapter 120

Under the dim lighting. Sienna’s face turned pale. She instinctively glanced at Derek, then at Charles,

Neither of them said a word. Instead, they exchanged a look, silently urging her to endure it.

Remembering Derek’s earlier reminder, Sienna took a deep breath. She lifted her hand and placed it in Enio’s palm.

Enio beamed with satisfaction. Laughing heartily, he grabbed her hand and gave a sharp tug, pulling her to his side.

His arm, which had initially held her lightly, slid around her was. Sierma tensed up instantly,

Her hands clenched into fists, her nails digging deep into her palms,

“How old are you? What’s your major?” he asked.

“Twenty–four. I majored in modem dance,” Sienna answered mechanically, her voice sounding distant to her own ears.

“A dancer, huh? No wonder you’ve got such a great figure” Enio picked up his wine glass and held it out to her. “First time meeting let’s have a drink”

“Okay…” Sienna accepted the glass, her heart pounding furiously. “Enio, aren’t you going to drink as well

“You first.” Enio waved her off with a sly grin. “You drink first, then I’ll drink whatever’s left. Makes it feel more intimate, doesn’t it?”

His comment earned a round of laughter from the men around them.

Holding the glass, Sienna trembled faintly.

“Drink up.” Enio urged, his voice carrying a mix of impatience and amusement. “Relax. I’m known for being gentle with women, you know?”

Even as he spoke, his hand roamed over Sienna’s waist. Gripping the wine glass tightly, she prayed that finishing the drink would make him let her go

But just as she raised the glass to her lips, she froze. Enio’s hand had slid down to her thigh.

At that moment, something inside Sienna snapped. She had been struggling to endure, but this was too much.

No woman would tolerate such treatment, sick or healthy.

react, Sienna raised the wine glass in her

into Enio’s face.

it! Enio cursed loudly, standing abruptly as

his eyes as he reached out toward

sharp sound of glass shattering cut through the room. Sienna had smashed the wine

across the floor as she held onto the broken stem, her eyes red with fury. “Stay back,” she

Derek rushed forward, alarmed, trying to stop

None of

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Sienta was like a cornered animal. She clutched the broken glass, pointing

never seen anything like this. I’d love to see what

Sienna’s voice broke as her bloodied fingers ripped the broken glass tightly, the jagged edges

and grabbed her wrist. “Well? What are you

eyes glazed over, and her body swayed as

unexpected voice, laced with amusement, echoed through the tense

of the sound. Near the back of the room, in a row of sofas

atmosphere shifted instantly. Even Enio’s expression morphed into a grin as he hastily greeted him. “Mr. Flynn,

event was a planning session for a new film. The production was funded by East Entertainment, a subsidiary of Flynn

spoke volumes. The details were, of course, left

found a corner seat, planning to stay just long enough to make an appearance before leaving. But in that short span of time, he stumbled

expression unreadable as his sharp gaze remained locked

should I even say to her? Just a few days apart, and she’s already gotten herself into this

blankly as Josiah approached, her mind a complete blur. She felt like she knew him, yet at the same time, he seemed

theatrical sigh and rubbed his

course!” Enio immediately perked up. “Mr. Flynn, take care. Shall I

need.” Josiah waved him off casually, then

They wondered if Josiah had his eye on her. If that was

Sienna. “Didn’t you hear Mr.

up tonight, offending Josiah on top of everything else would spell the end of her

waiting for?” Josiah gave Sienna an impatient glance before reaching out to clasp her wrist,

waiting for her response, he dragged

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