Mark smiled cozily. Charlie arched his eyebrows and looked at Mark. "It seems that you enjoy your life very much recently. You look elated."
Mark took it for granted and replied, "You're right." After a while, Charlotte called Mark. Her voice sounded childish and adorable.
Charlie clicked his tongue and shook his head. Billy leaned back on the couch, holding a glass of red wine. He looked sullen. No one knew what he was thinking.
Later, Mark and Charlie went to play billiards. Billy didn't join them. He leaned against the couch and looked at them.
Charlie played for several rounds. Only then did Billy substitute for Charlie and play for more than half an hour.
Mark had great physical strength and endurance. He was able to fight against Charlie and Billy. After forty minutes, Billy threw the billiard cue on the table, made an excuse that he would like to go to the restroom and pulled Charlie who was still panting to play with Mark.
The first floor and the second floor were connected. If one stood at the end of the second floor's corridor, one could see the whole scene of the first floor.
Billy stood there, held a cigarette and looked at the downstairs bar counter involuntarily.
Parts of Natalie's breasts were exposed. The surrounding men who were lascivious and audacious were coming on to her.
A man held her hand and put his other hand on her waist. He fixed his eyes on her.
Obviously, she had never experienced that before. Her fair face turned red. She was at a loss. She felt angry but didn't know what to do.
Then the man became more presumptuous. Natalie looked more helpless and more delicate. Billy couldn't help but take pity on her.
When the man raised his hand and was about to take further action, his hand was grabbed by someone from the back. Then the man was thrown aside forcibly.
The man was foul-mouthed. Billy became impatient. H e looked up and signaled to the bar's security guards t o take the man out.
Billy looked at Natalie and said briefly, "Follow me."
Billy finished speaking and walked forward. Natalie didn't straighten her clothes. She smiled meaningfully and followed Billy like that.
Billy arrived at a quiet corner and stopped. He looked back and saw her big breasts at a glance. He narrowed his eyes, frowned and looked away. "Why are you here?
"Mr. Day, as you can see, I'm a bartender here." Immediately, her gaze became delicate again, but her tone was a little blunt.
"Be a bartender like that? Do you know what will the man do next?" He pointed at her.
She hurried to straighten her clothes shyly. Only then did she raise her head. "I need money. I failed to get the commission from the proposal, so I need to adopt other ways. My mother is hospitalized and I need to pay for the hospitalization expenses."
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