Chapter 1294:

As the workday drew to a close, Isabella sent Brenna a photo of Mack entering a bar called Above the Clouds, along with its location.

After work, Brenna had Finley drive her to the place.

The bar exuded sophistication, with soft lighting casting a warm glow. A soulful singer’s voice blended with the low hum of elegant music, while a charismatic bartender deftly crafted drinks.

Brenna, flanked by Libby and Finley, made her way to the bar counter, where a display of premium liquors lined the shelves, each bottle carrying a price tag far out of reach for an ordinary person.

She glanced at her companions. “What do you want to drink?”

Libby scanned the menu, her eyes widening at the prices—each cocktail cost at least a grand, well beyond her modest paycheck. Luckily, Brenna was footing the bill. “Something not too expensive is fine,” Libby said, keeping her tone casual.

Finley, meanwhile, studied the array of bottles, spotting several prestigious labels he had only heard about, never sampled. But he reminded himself that his job was to keep Brenna safe, not to sip fancy liquor.

me,” he muttered, though his eyes lingered on a bottle

cocktail, a shot

a seat with a clear view of the room, staying

was already fixed

at the top, exposing a broad chest smeared with lipstick, including a smudge on his neck. Beside him sat a wealthy woman in her fifties, her hands wandering boldly under his shirt

sink this low?” Brenna said, reclining on the booth’s plush couch, legs crossed, observing Mack with


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up some trouble

cool. “No need. I’m just here

grinning slyly, pulled a small plastic bag from her purse. “Let’s make this fun,” she said, dropping a blue pill

fizzed and

for a place like this?”

you generously, and you can’t keep me entertained? You balk at a little something to spice up the night? If you’re going to be this difficult, why would I bother with you again?

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