Chapter 813:

Neville’s attempt to reassure Brenna only made things worse. The pit in her stomach deepened. The more he spoke, the more convinced she became that she was about to witness something she didn’t want to see.

They stopped in front of a private room. Neville opened the door and stepped aside to let Brenna walk in.

What met Brenna’s eyes was absolutely vile. A man in a spotless white suit lounged on the sofa with a heavy gold chain around his neck, his arms wrapped around two young women. His hand was already creeping beneath one woman’s skirt.

The sight made Brenna feel sick.

Ethan sat a few feet away, a glass of red wine resting in his hand. He wasn’t drinking it. He swirled it slowly, his face cold.

a line of beautiful, young

Neville hadn’t given her a warning ahead of time, Brenna would have turned around, walked out, and ended things with Ethan right

expecting to see Brenna

knockout!” Percy shoved the two women beside him aside and leaned forward, waving Brenna over. “Come here, sweetheart. You’re

voice was low and sharp.

gaze locked onto Ethan. She didn’t hesitate for even a second before asking, “So you brought all these women here to entertain you? Is this your way

Ethan right after walking in. But after witnessing the scene in front of her, she believed that what Neville had told her to do was the right move. Without hesitation, she raised her hand and slapped Ethan across the face. “You really had the nerve to come to

His interest in Brenna cooled for a moment, though her stunning looks still held his attention. “Miss, please don’t get the wrong idea. If this deal goes through, you’ll have enough to live a life of luxury. This is just what men always do. Mr. Mitchell will need to attend these kinds of events

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Percy across the face without even blinking. “Did I say you could speak? I’m talking

was no mistaking the disgust in

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