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.

react, Sienna raised the wine glass in

into Enio’s face.

abruptly as the cold

as he reached

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

as she held onto the broken stem, her eyes red with fury. “Stay back,” she warned, her voice

forward, alarmed,

come near me. None of

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moment, 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 see what you’re planning to do

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

strides forward and grabbed her wrist. “Well?

glazed over, and her body swayed as if

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

the source of the sound. Near the back of the room, in a row of

atmosphere shifted instantly. Even Enio’s expression morphed into a grin as he hastily greeted him. “Mr. Flynn, I hope

East Entertainment, a subsidiary of Flynn Group. It wasn’t surprising that Josiah would make an apparance.

spoke volumes. The details were, of course, left to the

found a corner seat, planning to stay just long enough to make an appearance before leaving. But in that short span of time, he stumbled upon an unexpected

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

Just a few days apart, and she’s already gotten herself into this mess, he

blur. She felt like she knew him, yet at the same time, he seemed like a stranger. Her breathing came in short,

rubbed his temple. “Feeling a

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

casually, then

realization dawned on everyone. They wondered if Josiah had his eye on her. If

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

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, not just in

impatient glance before reaching

response, he dragged her

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