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.

glass in her hand and,

into Enio’s face.

loudly, standing abruptly as the

his eyes as he reached out toward

through the room. Sienna had smashed the wine glass in her hand, leaving only the jagged

held onto the broken

alarmed,

me. None

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like a cornered animal. She clutched the broken glass, pointing it at

I’ve never seen anything like this. I’d love

ripped the broken glass tightly, the jagged edges cutting into her flesh. Blood dripped

large strides forward and grabbed her

swayed

unexpected voice, laced with amusement, echoed through the

their heads toward the source of the sound. Near the back of the room, in a row of sofas against the wall, a tall figure slowly rose to his

into a grin as he hastily greeted him. “Mr. Flynn, I hope we didn’t disturb

was funded by East Entertainment, a subsidiary of Flynn

his presence alone spoke volumes. The details were, of

to stay just long enough to make an appearance before leaving. But in that short

long legs carried him forward, his expression unreadable as his sharp gaze remained locked on Sienna. He didn’t spare even a passing

few days apart, and she’s already gotten herself into this

she knew him, yet at the same time, he seemed like a stranger. Her breathing came in short, uneven

a theatrical sigh and rubbed his temple. “Feeling

“Mr. Flynn, take care. Shall I

him off casually, then gestured

as realization dawned on everyone. They wondered if Josiah had his eye on her.

hesitate for a second, pointing at Sienna. “Didn’t you hear Mr. Flynn?

protective of her, stayed silent. After what Sienna had–stirred up tonight, offending Josiah on top of everything else would spell

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

her response, he

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