Chapter 22 Have A Drink

Emelie flinched as Troy grabbed her and spun her around to face him. His eyes sparkled with happiness.

Troy said, “I was wondering why the music from your end sounded so familiar. You lied to me!”

Emelle stayed silent.

Mona was

meeting some clients here and had texted Emelle that she was getting drunk. Mona then requested Emelie to come and get her.

Mona rarely asked Emelie for help, so Emelie rushed over instantly, worried something might’ve happened to Mona.

But Mona hadn’t informed Emelie of the room she was in, so Emelie remained unaware. She’d been waiting for Mona’s response when Troy gave her a call. Emelle hadn’t been in the mood to explain things to Troy, so she lied about there being guests at home. Who knew,

Emelie pursed her lips and said truthfully, “I’m waiting for a friend, Mr. Spencer.”

But because she’d lied about tending to relatives earlier, Troy no longer believed her. He insistently dragged her into the Westward Club. Emelie couldn’t wrestle away no matter what.

“Aw, we’re all friends here tonight. There are no outsiders. Why are you so shy? We’re not going to mess

with you. Will is here too!” Troy said.

Emelie remained silent. Troy really was inconsiderate.

they didn’t take Emelie’s relationship with

now separated.

even brought Daphne along

to the depraved scene around

and the

and Daphne, yet disentangling herself from their relationships proved difficult. She still had to go through

been with William for three months and was incredibly in love with him. It was Troy who’d opened the door for them when William brought her

a moment before he yelled to all his other friends, “Guys, Will

girlfriend over!”

while William entered the room without waiting for her. Emelie remembered feeling incredibly happy,

Have

room and sat down, he responded to Troy, “She’s not my

William had patted the spot beside him.

disappeared in

“Oh” and, “Not your girlfriend? That’s no fun

had turned to Emelie then. Emelie had felt

clearly conveyed that their relationship was purely transactional, with sex being the only currency involved. It made Emelle no different from the women who tended

to his

really am waiting for my friend, Mr. Spencer. I haven’t

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