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.

fall silent. Perhaps it

way. With a lowered gaze, Genevieve tossed the woman a glance. The woman’s hair was

peeked through the messy

the boss of Ambrosia was the child of one of the

any unnecessary

club, a sudden sense of familiarity struck her. Instantly, Genevieve turned

“Wait!”

men and pulled the woman’s hair out of her face. When Genevieve saw the face of the woman in complete exposure, she was dumbfounded. “Johanna?” Genevieve asked, taken

moment ago caused the woman to be in a daze. At the

of her daze and started struggling to get out of the bouncers’ grip once again. “Genev! Please call the police! The people in

men

men talked to Genevieve with a stony expression. “She’s one of our

if I want to interfere?” Genevieve lifted her chin

what she meant, Steven stepped forward. Within a few seconds, Steven

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

members of the club quickly gathered around and surrounded Steven, Genevieve, and

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