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.

could react, Sienna raised the wine glass in her hand

into Enio’s face.

abruptly as the cold liquid ran

his eyes as he

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

she held onto the broken stem, her eyes red

forward, alarmed, trying to

me. None of you!”

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Chapter 120

Sienta was like a cornered animal. She clutched the

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

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

grabbed

swayed as if she were about

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

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

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

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

presence alone spoke volumes. The details

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

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

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

out a theatrical sigh and rubbed his temple. “Feeling a little dizzy. Guess

Enio immediately perked up. “Mr. Flynn,

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

if Josiah had his eye on her. If that was the case, there was nothing to

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

on top of everything else would spell the end of her career, not just in the entertainment industry but even in Jeiacrity’s social

Sienna an impatient glance before reaching out to clasp her

for her response, he dragged her

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