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.

Sienna raised the wine glass in her hand and, without hesitation, splashed

into Enio’s face.

abruptly as the cold liquid ran down

in his eyes as he reached out toward her

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

glass scattered across the floor as she held onto the broken stem, her eyes

Derek rushed forward, alarmed,

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

into deranged laughter, “What a show I’ve never seen anything like this. I’d

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

and grabbed her wrist. “Well? What are

swayed as if she were

The unexpected voice,

in a row of sofas against the wall, a tall figure slowly

as he hastily greeted him. “Mr. Flynn,

for a new film. The production was funded by East Entertainment, a subsidiary

alone spoke volumes. The details were, of course, left

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

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

her? Just a few days apart, and she’s already

blankly as Josiah approached, her mind a complete blur. She felt like she knew him,

rubbed his temple. “Feeling a little dizzy.

immediately perked up. “Mr. Flynn, take care. Shall I

waved him off casually, then

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

“Didn’t you hear Mr. Flynn? Go on, and get

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

glance before reaching out to clasp her wrist, the one still dripping with

waiting for her response, he

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