As the pair made their way down an extremely posh corridor, Genevieve could hear someone making a fuss some distance behind her.

“Let go! Let go of me!” A female’s voice called out.

“I’m telling you, forcing a woman to be an escort or a prostitute without her consent is illegal in today’s society!”

Before she could turn around, Genevieve felt someone knocking into her shoulder as an outline of a person zoomed past her.

Genevieve stumbled a few steps before regaining her balance.

The woman who ran past her was tiny but extremely nimble. In the blink of an eye, she had made her way to the club’s exit. The woman charged toward the door, looking as though she wanted to leave that place as fast as possible.

To her dismay, two burly bouncers were standing outside the door. One of the men managed to grab her thin arms and yanked at her forcefully, halting her in her tracks.

The bouncers lifted the woman into mid-air and brought her back into the club. Kicking her legs around, the woman screamed hysterically, “I’m not the one who wrote the IOU! What right do you have to hold me captive?”

Seeing that customers were walking along the corridor, one of the bouncers was afraid that the woman’s screams would attract unwanted attraction and slapped the woman hard on her cheek.

“Shut up! Or else!” he warned.

so hard that it tilted the woman’s head, causing her to fall silent. Perhaps it was

her before continuing on their way. With a lowered gaze, Genevieve tossed the woman a glance. The woman’s hair

peeked through the messy

boss of Ambrosia was the child of one of the most influential

any unnecessary troubles,

to leave the club, a sudden sense of familiarity struck

“Wait!”

strode toward the two men and pulled the woman’s hair out of her face. When Genevieve saw the face of the woman in complete exposure,

woman to be in a daze. At the sound of

sight of Genevieve, Johanna immediately snapped out of her daze and started struggling to get out of the bouncers’ grip once again. “Genev! Please call the police! The people in this club are holding me captive, and they’re even asking me to be an escort!” Tears rolled down Johanna’s cheek as

men coolly. “Let go of

of the men talked to Genevieve with a stony expression. “She’s one of our escorts here, and we have the right to punish her

if I want to interfere?” Genevieve lifted

stepped forward. Within a few seconds, Steven had the two men on the

in the main room of the club. There were surveillance cameras everywhere, as well as many

sight of Steven beating up their staff, the other staff members of the

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