Winona and Layla were regulars at this place. Before Winona’s real identity was revealed, they used to come here often because the place was very discreet. So apart from them, no one else knew they were frequent visitors to this club.

When Winona arrived at the club, she went straight to the private room she had booked to wait for Layla. Winona requested a new guy, a male escort with a fit, gym–toned body. He had a rugged, masculine look.

No one knew that Winona was actually into muscular guys. She liked the feeling of conquering such men, which gave her a great sense of accomplishment.

Since Victor and Robert weren’t that type, she would come here secretly to relieve her stress and fulfill her needs.

Since the Smith family went bankrupt, Winona had become more and more out of control, visiting this place more often and enjoying ordering around the male escorts here.

The muscular escort’s stage name was Jackman. He looked at Winona, who was visibly pregnant and felt uneasy.

In his line of work, Jackman had encountered all sorts of wealthy women seeking entertainment, each with their own quirks, but it was the first time he’d seen a woman so far along in her pregnancy.

Still, he knew Winona was a regular who used certain methods, but since she always tipped well, he welcomed her with a smile.

Jackman was dressed in a special club outfit, with only a triangular piece of clothing below, its thin fabric barely covering anything. A small red bell hung around his neck, and he wore a deer antler headband.

This might have been cute on a young toy boy, but on a muscular man like Jackman, it seemed out of place. However, for Winona, it had a specific charm, full of a wild elegance that was exactly her taste.

Jackman willingly knelt at Winona’s feet, lifting her foot and gently massaging it. He looked up at her and said, “Ms. Chambers, is this pressure to your liking?” From Winona’s viewpoint, she had a clear view downward.

Winona let out a satisfied sigh due to Jackman’s service. She nodded arrogantly, looking at the humble Jackman with eyes full of disdain yet also a lustful longing for his physique.

“Satisfied, well–trained,” Winona said as she nonchalantly slapped Jackman with her hand.

at being slapped. On the contrary, he smiled and said, “Thank you for your kindness, Ms. Chambers.” Lowering his eyes, he thought, ‘In this job, what’s a

wealthy woman nearly beat a male escort half to death. He was still in the hospital, but she paid him a fortune; he was set for life. It

wild for this woman to

out 30 thousand dollars from her bag, tossing it at Jackman’s face. She found a sense of self–respect that she hadn’t felt for a long time from Jackman.

sight of the 30 thousand dollars, and he quickly

disdain, thinking how cheap he

notice Winona’s look and continued to work hard. When the timing seemed right, Winona signaled Jackman to come over with

what she meant, but he hesitated. He thought, ‘Her belly is so big;

said, “Ms. Chambers, with

club teach you some other techniques? Do I really have to

Winona wouldn’t risk the child she was carrying. This baby was her trump card at the moment and

out. Just as they were having

in the room with hardly any clothes on

before–and it was not even the first time they had shared a partner. This was just small

believe that Winona, with her belly so big, still wanted

longer supported Winona, who else could she rely on? Does she really think she is still the prestigious daughter

taken aback when Layla suddenly burst through

to Layla, “Why didn’t you knock before

interrupted at a crucial moment by Layla left Winona’s anger unexpressed, and her desire was still building up.

only smile as she moved forward and took hold of Winona, who was already dressed. She said playfully, “Alright, alright, don’t be mad. I’ll

one, and you can have all the fun you

than Jackman instantly lifted Winona’s

teeth. The competition in their field was intense, and he was depending on this job with Winona for a

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