While the almost naked dancers performed on stage, the audience or clients were chatting away in the booths on both sides of the stage.

On the table were a variety of alcoholic wine.

As soon as Hannah entered, all eyes were on her.

Her body-hugging red dress moved gracefully against her body as she walked.

The long slit revealed her slender legs in laced black stockings, making the men shamelessly ogle at them.

Her ruddy lips curved into a perfect smile, making her look like a bewitching demon that captured the hearts of the men present.

Not long after, a man boldly came over and hit on Hannah.

“Hi, Miss.

Would you like to drink with me?”

Still wearing a smile, Hannah looked at the wine glass in the man’s hand and turned down his offer.

“Sorry, I can’t drink.

The man’s confident smile froze.

offended for being

his seat

Miss? Take my offer while I’m

you are and I don’t plan to,” Hannah retorted

gritted his teeth, advancing

and Trent stepped forward, blocking the

over his lower lip and

“Who are you?

Tell me.

“Who the hell- Mr.

The man stammered in

arrogance flew out of the window as his hands trembled and

was so focused on Hannah that he didn’t notice

in trouble, the man staggered backward, his face

“Mr.

she…

I’m sorry I didn’t recognize you right

myself by drinking a glass of

waiting for a response, the man emptied the glass and

Compton.

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