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.

anyone could react, Sienna raised the wine glass in her

into Enio’s face.

abruptly as the

shock in his eyes as he reached out toward her

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

she held onto the broken stem,

Derek rushed forward, alarmed, trying

me. None of you!”

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Chapter 120

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

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

as her bloodied fingers ripped the broken glass tightly, the jagged edges cutting into her flesh.

and grabbed her wrist. “Well? What are you

glazed over, and her body swayed as if she

smiled. The unexpected voice, laced with amusement, echoed through the tense

sound. Near the back of the room, in a row of sofas against the wall, a tall figure slowly

Enio’s expression morphed into a grin as he hastily

The production was funded by East Entertainment, a subsidiary of Flynn Group. It wasn’t surprising

The details were, of course, left

make an appearance before leaving. But in that short span of time, he stumbled upon an unexpected

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

a few days apart, and she’s already

approached, her mind a complete blur. She felt like she knew him, yet at the same time,

theatrical sigh and rubbed his temple. “Feeling a little

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

need.” Josiah waved him off casually, then

They wondered if Josiah had his eye on

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

Charles, who had always been protective of her, stayed silent. After what Sienna had–stirred up tonight, offending Josiah on top of everything else would spell the end of her career,

Sienna an impatient glance before reaching out to clasp her wrist,

he dragged her out of

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