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.

it! Enio cursed loudly, standing abruptly as the cold liquid ran

as he reached out toward her “You

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

the broken stem, her

alarmed, trying to stop

None of

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clutched the broken glass, pointing it

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

broke as her bloodied fingers ripped the broken glass tightly, the jagged edges cutting into her flesh. Blood dripped down her hand, pooling

forward and grabbed her wrist.

and her body swayed as if she were

this interesting.” someone smiled. The unexpected voice, laced with

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

shifted instantly. Even Enio’s expression morphed into a grin as

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

The details were, of course, left to the

planning to stay just long enough to make an appearance before leaving. But in that short span of time,

sharp gaze

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

mind a complete blur. She felt like she knew him, yet at

a theatrical sigh and rubbed his

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

casually, then gestured toward

into instant silence as realization dawned on everyone. They wondered if Josiah had his eye on her. If

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

Josiah on top of everything else would spell the end of her career, not just

impatient glance before reaching

for her response, he dragged her out of the

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