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

be that you brought her

take her if you aren’t afraid

a long puff on his cigar and thrust it into the ashtray.”

She curled

that comes out of

Everyone else laughed.

grow dry as his gaze fell on Josephine, who looked as though a slap would

you,

“For real?”

don’t you try?”

who walked toward Josephine right away. He grabbed her

refusing to let go. She shook her

Kiran was unfeeling.

Stumbling, he dragged her to Draco, shoved her on the sofa, and her cap

fell.

hugged her around the waist, pulled her toward him, and forced her to sit on his

stench of sweat. Josephine got a whiff

eyes. However, she didn’t utter a sound. He sensed something

his wine impassively. “Isn’t that

Her struggles were negligent. In fact, the more she struggled, the more she resembled a wild kitten a

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

like a kitten sitting on

don’t wreck

guffawed. He swiveled Josephine around on his lap and slapped her

down

incredulous. He pinched

three-quarters of his force, and Josephine couldn’t

was soft and came with a sob, but it was enough to tempt Draco.

was satisfied. “There you go.

flipped her around again. Josephine was like a toy in his hands,

hands and requested, “Lil’ missy, join me for a

a glass of wine from the table

shook her head.

be bothered. He forced the wine into her mouth, holding her face in a

only grit her teeth.

force of his fingers,

emptied the strong liquor into

liquor spilled out her mouth and streamed down her

helplessly attractive to most men; gorgeous women

wine spilled

wet.