Sean pushed the door open. There was laughter inside the private room as if they were celebrating this upcoming big business.
They were a little stunned when they saw Yvette, who was behind Sean.
"Mr. Moore, you brought someone?"
Someone asked. Sean's face darkened.
Sean sneered and sat down on the main seat that was vacant. The person next to him naturally got up and made room for Yvette.
There was silence in the private room.
Sean took out the cigarette and lit it slowly. He glanced at the people around him.
"Where are your people? Why don't you call them over to have some fun?"
They instantly understood.
They no longer looked at Yvette with such hostility and vigilance.
The man by the door stood up and went out, but he came back soon after with more than ten beautiful women.
Yvette was stunned when she saw this scene. Her face instantly turned gloomy.
Perhaps to them, Yvette was no different from these women.
After a while, the private room was lively again.
Someone wanted to come over and light a cigarette for Sean, but Sean waved his hand and looked at Yvette instead.
Yvette did not notice Sean, let alone intend to serve him.
She sat there quietly without moving and looked totally out of place.
Everyone in the private room was accompanied by a woman. Yvette was repulsed by their endless laughter and dirty jokes.
Sean twirled the cigarette in his hand. A man next to him saw this and smiled meaningfully.
"Mr. Moore, your woman isn't very sensible. Why don't I give you mine and we can exchange women?"
The man patted the curvy woman beside him and asked her to sit next to Sean.
The woman's eyes lit up. Everyone wanted to get close to Sean. Unfortunately, they did
not have the chance.
The corners of Sean’s mouth twitched. He picked up the lighter and lit a cigarette for himself.
"No, thanks. I'll do it myself. You can keep your woman.”
The man shook his head. “It seems that you're interested in this type of woman, huh?"
Sean smiled and said nothing.
He just stretched out his hand and pulled Yvette into his arms.
Yvette avoided his breath and tried to keep herself away from him.
She had heard of such sensual gatherings.
It was inevitable in business.
However, the events Yvette used to attend
were filtered.
Moreover, as Lance Sheldon's wife, she would never have the opportunity to see such a filthy scene.
Sean was so generous to let her see everything.
The people in the room were foul-mouthed. Sean also chuckled lightly from time to time.
Suddenly, a loud noise came from downstairs.
Some sort of alarm rang.
Someone in the private room shouted, "The cops are here! Let’s go!"
Everyone was instantly flustered.
Yvette did not know who dragged her into the crowd.
She was so excited to hear this and planned to use this opportunity to leave with the police.
Yvette would testify against these people when she met the police. With the evidence downstairs and her as a witness, it would be a good opportunity to take them down.
She bent down and tried to hide among the group of women.
Of course, the men left first. The women were left behind.
The moment Yvette was about to leave the room, someone inside the room shouted," Stop-"
The women froze immediately.
No one moved, so Yvette did not dare to move either.
Yvette was just one step away from the light outside.
She would not just give up like that.
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