Chapter 162

Someone turned off the lights on this side, darkness isolated the hustle and bustle of the people around, leaving only the two of them panting, gasping quietly, and breathing hastily.

After a while, someone at the entertainment area won a card game and excitedly shouted.

Estelle was startled and abruptly stopped. Her face flushed, and she lowered her head to cover it up.

Jonathan held her waist, waiting for the urge within him to subside before deepening his voice, “Would you agree to such requests from other guests too?”

Estelle frowned, her voice hoarse with annoyance, “I’m not a prostitute.”

“What are you doing here then?” Anger laced the man’s voice, “Do you really think being a waitress can keep you safe? Ask the girls you work with what kind of relationships they have with the clients in the private rooms they’re in charge of!”

Estelle had already figured it out these past two days. For example, Melody and Garrison were involved in a murky relationship. Although those girls weren’t prostitutes, but they would earn some extra money when dealing with generous customers.

She blinked, calming down, “I will protect myself!”

think you can protect yourself just because you are good at fighting? How much do you know about the dirty

calm and composed.

breath, speaking softly, “Quit your job here and tutor Henson. I’ll pay you

help but laugh, “Making Henson take lessons over summer break? He’ll hate

him then. He’s always wanted to learn to shoot,

her voice, “I’ll only work in here for the

quit now!” The man’s tone

should I listen to

it’s over? Did I agree? Agreements are

angrily, but the man just chuckled and lowered

your pet. We

hand gripping her chin tightened, his voice low, “You said we need each

not understanding.

you, you’ve never taken the initiative to meet me. If you need me, even if

tell if she was more embarrassed

his voice

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