Chapter 810:

Brenna understood that Ethan needed her help. “Send me the location,” she said firmly. “I’ll head there now.”

A wave of relief came through Neville’s voice. “Thank you. I’ll forward it immediately. Please hurry.”

The issue Ethan was facing wasn’t catastrophic, but it couldn’t be handled without Brenna being there.

Inside a luxurious private room at the high-end Elysium Lounge, Ethan sat sunk into a rich leather couch, positioned directly across from a man who appeared to be in his forties. Between them sat a sleek table cluttered with several luxurious bottles of wine, each valued at well over one hundred thousand dollars. Their glasses, brimming with deep red liquid, shimmered under the glow of the lights.

his face, and a flashy gold chain hung heavily around his neck, practically shouting his wealth. Three

the sofa. One of his hands was busy groping one of the women’s chests,

one was striking, their curves barely concealed by their revealing outfits. Some boldly flirted without shame, striking seductive poses with deliberate intent. Others went even further, revealing themselves openly without hesitation. Their dresses were so short that one

cold. “Mr. Debenham, we’re here to talk business. This doesn’t

voice remained steady as he continued, “My girlfriend doesn’t take things like

it to his lips in a slow, mouth-to-mouth exchange. They stayed entangled in that intimate gesture for a while, completely ignoring the rest of the room.

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Ethan’s display of decency came off as a facade. In his view, a man as affluent and influential as Ethan couldn’t possibly be living a life of restraint. “Mr. Mitchell, don’t tell me you’re the kind of man who forgets how to have fun just because you’re already in a relationship. Men are expected to unwind a little when

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