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.

wine glass in her hand and, without

into Enio’s face.

cursed loudly, standing abruptly as the cold liquid ran

eyes as he reached out

had smashed the wine glass

glass scattered across the floor as she held onto the broken

rushed forward, alarmed,

me. None of you!” she

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Chapter 120

moment, Sienta was like a cornered animal. She clutched the broken glass, pointing it at anyone

laughter, “What a show I’ve never seen anything like this. I’d love to see what you’re planning to

ripped the broken glass tightly, the jagged edges cutting into her flesh. Blood dripped down her hand, pooling on the

and grabbed her wrist.

and her body swayed as if she were about to

someone smiled. The unexpected voice, laced

Near the back of the room, in a row of sofas against the wall, a tall

expression morphed into a grin as he hastily greeted him. “Mr. Flynn, I

production was funded by East Entertainment, a subsidiary of

volumes. The details were, of

long enough to make an appearance before leaving. But in that short span of

expression unreadable as his sharp gaze remained locked on Sienna.

few days apart, and she’s already

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

rubbed his temple.

up. “Mr. Flynn, take care. Shall I

off casually, then gestured toward Sienna. “She’ll do

on everyone. They wondered if Josiah had his eye on her. If that was the case, there

pointing at Sienna. “Didn’t

had–stirred up tonight, offending Josiah on top of everything else would spell the end of her career, not just

before reaching

waiting for her response, he dragged her out

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