What Separates Me and You

Chapter 309 Can I Have a Go?

Josephine was still looking for Lewis.

However, Kiran grabbed her and got her to change into a weird outfit-a wooly short-sleeved cropped top, a pair of wooly white shorts, and a cap with rabbit ears.

Josephine looked into the mirror and felt like she had transformed into a rabbit.

“Let’s go.” Kiran pulled her along, taking the lead as they made their way out.

The cruise ship had already started moving, gliding slowly on the ocean surface toward the horizon.

Josephine followed Kiran through the crowd and corridors. They went up two floors to the topmost floor.

Guards stood sentinel, blocking Kiran and Josephine’s way as they approached.

Kiran pulled out a black card. The guard saw it and let him pass.

Josephine followed him upstairs with her head in the clouds.

The vibe on this floor was entirely different.

It wasn’t as sparkling as the level they were on; instead, it was dim and glum here.

The guests here wore all sorts of strange outfits. A random man who passed them by in a black. leather jacket had a tattoo spanning half of his face. He looked exceptionally daunting against the dim lighting.

Frightened, Josephine hugged Kiran’s arm.

Kiran calmly led her forward until they reached the hall in the middle.

Wisps of smoke enshrouded them as soon as they stepped in. Josephine felt nauseous from the mixture of various perfume scents entwined with smoke.

The hall comprised several tables where the crowd was. They were making bets, shaking the dice, or dancing.

There was also a bartender.

Josephine had seen similar scenes on the television before; they were probably in a casino.

Kiran led her past the gambling area to a booth in the corner.

“You’re here, President Kiran.”

A few people had taken their seats. The man in the lead was a beefy, muscular guy with a scar on his face, Draco Godfrey. He greeted Kiran smilingly with a cigar between his fingers.

Kiran straightened out his suit before taking his seat. “Why choose here, of all places?”

Draco laughed. “It’s good enough, isn’t it? It has everything we need.” As he spoke, Draco glanced at Josephine. “Why did you bring this young lady here? Is she your girlfriend?”

a glass on the table. “She’s

it be that you brought her

shot him a glance. “You can take

Draco took a long puff on his cigar and thrust it into the ashtray.” Hah! There’s only one thing 1, Draco Godfrey, am not afraid of-and that’s death! C’mere, missy!”

his ferocious appearance, Josephine naturally refused. She curled up

comes out of Kiran’s mouth.

Everyone else laughed.

Josephine, who looked as though a slap would send her flying. He

“I told you, you can take her.”

“For real?”

don’t you

Josephine right away. He grabbed her

to Kiran’s arm, refusing to let go. She shook

Kiran was unfeeling.

her fingers and lifted her with ease. Stumbling, he

fell.

around the

cigar smoke and the stench of sweat. Josephine got a whiff of his

utter a sound. He sensed something off and asked,

his wine impassively. “Isn’t that

up with interest. Her struggles were negligent. In fact, the more she struggled,

Her face was the definition of “palm-sized” under comparison; Draco could

looked just like a kitten sitting on the lap of

don’t wreck her.”

on his lap and slapped her bottom. There

bit her lip, tears rolling down her cheeks out of pain.

a mute!” Draco was incredulous. He

force, and Josephine couldn’t resist crying out in

with a sob, but it was enough to tempt

satisfied. “There you

like a toy in his hands,

cheeks with his humongous hands and requested, “Lil’ missy, join

a glass

Josephine shook her head. She

into her mouth, holding her face

only grit

such behavior. He increased the force of his fingers, and

into her

out her mouth and streamed down her chin, neck, and beneath her

to most men; gorgeous women more so.

on her, wine spilled all over Josephine’s face. Even her

wet.