The Divorce Prescription

Celine nodded. "Okay."

The three of them passed by the bar in the restaurant, where loud heavy metal music blared nonstop.

Inside, young men and women were dancing wildly.

Two girls rushed toward the bar. "Hurry! The headliner is here today! Oh my gosh, his body is incredible! We're in for a treat today."

Celine, Robin, and Hailey stopped in their tracks.

Robin said, "This bar is famous. I've heard there's a headliner here who especially attracts rich women. He does a striptease, and the tips from the ladies just keep rolling in."

Hailey added, "I've heard that too. I heard all the servers here are muscular guys with six-packs and no shirts. Let's go in and see for ourselves."

Celine didn't mind at all. "Alright, let's go in."

The three squeezed into the bar, which was already packed with people all gathered around the stage.

On stage were a few handsome men. The music blared, and the crowd chanted, "Take it off! Take it off! Take it off!"

The men began to strip.

the center was the star of the bar, dressed in a black

the headliner? Wow,

"The body's

called out to Hailey, noticing that she seemed lost in a trance, staring

him instantly. The headliner wasn't just

a mask, the cold, wild aura around him

expected to see him here. Now, as he stood at the center of the stage, the dazzling lights illuminating him. The crowd of wealthy women

it off! Take off the shirt!" the wealthy women

to the neck of his tank top and ripped it open

sharp tear, the fabric was

their sculpted definition, sent the entire

the host stepped onto the stage. "Are you all enjoying

fadies? If

little something to

a tray, and the wealthy women eagerly

"I want to touch him! I've got

women joined in, shouting, "Give me a

women were practically fighting over the chance to interact with