The Imperial Bathhouse was one of the upscale entertainment venues operated by the Dorvall family, with a minimum spend of 450 dollars to get in. It was renowned in Ol’ Mare for its wide range of services, both sensual and innocent.

Occasionally, one might even spot a few lesser-known female celebrities.

On the fourth-floor VIP lounge, the melodic tune of the piano flowed gently with an underlying touch of melancholy.

“Beautiful, truly beautiful!”

In a lavish massage chair, a burly man draped in just a bath towel looked on from afar at the delicate woman gracefully playing the piano, and his gaze blatantly exposed his lust.

The pianist was simply too beautiful!

She was dressed in an elegant gown with a high slit. Her legs, long and fair, were visible from his angle. Her skin was flawless and delicate, radiating a gorgeous luster under the soft ambient lighting in the hall. Her eyes, nose, and lips were beautiful. She looked like a painting coming to life.

Even though the pianist was smiling, there was a subtle hint of sadness on her face, making her look even more pitiful and enchanting.

“Do you have a thing for her too, Elliot?”

desire as he commented, “Who wouldn’t be interested in the famous Ol’ Mare beauty with a brain? So

his lips and chuckled.

beyond his reach, but she had fallen from grace, subjected to their

do, but she never gave me a second glance,” Elliot said, stroking his stubble

patted his thigh.

the keys. Then, she stood and bowed in apology to the customers in the lounge before mustering a faint smile for Elliot and making a few gestures in

save the victims in a past accident, only to have her throat scorched by the searing

language she had learned over the years. She made a humble plea which meant, ‘Elliot, I’m sorry. I

to leave. As she passed by Elliot,

soon?” Elliot suddenly grabbed Amber’s gown and chuckled mockingly. “Don’t you know?

sister’s eye. He might not be the sharpest boy, but he loves playing with pretty little girls. The last time he played with one, she

Soon, tears welled up in her eyes, and she sobbed silently. She knew Elliot had

face. However, she could not make a

Olivia, was her life!

It’s simple! You know how I’ve treated you all this time.

ghostly pale, as if she had been plunged into an icy

What a jerk!

her might and using every trick in the book to preserve her innocence. However, she never imagined that Zoe would be so malicious, offering Olivia to the mentally challenged

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