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.

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

into Enio’s face.

loudly, standing abruptly as the cold liquid ran

the shock in his eyes as he reached out

Sienna had

broken

rushed forward, alarmed,

None of

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Chapter 120

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

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

the jagged edges cutting into her

two large strides forward and grabbed her

body swayed as if

someone smiled. The unexpected voice, laced with amusement, echoed

froze, turning 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 feet.

a grin as he hastily greeted him. “Mr. Flynn, I hope we

for a new film. The production was funded by East Entertainment, a subsidiary of Flynn Group. It wasn’t surprising that Josiah

spoke volumes. The details were,

planning to stay just long enough to make an appearance before leaving.

legs carried him forward, his expression unreadable as his sharp gaze remained

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

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

his

“Mr. Flynn, take care. Shall I escort you

Josiah waved him off casually, then gestured toward

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

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

up tonight, offending Josiah on top of everything else would spell

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

her response, he dragged

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