Chapter 158


    Esther’s audacity took aback Bradley. He roughly pushed her away, gripping her arm with disgust, and


    tossed her into the water-filled bathtub. “Now, are you calm?”


    In the mirror, Bradley caught a glimpse of his slightly warm lips from Esther’s boldness. Without saying


    a word, he left.


    Esther sat in the bathtub, watching Bradley’s determined departure. She felt a sense of daze ovee


    her. The sparkle in her eyes vanished, reced by numbness and emptiness.


    Putting on his clothes, Bradley headed straight to a private club. The manager, surprised to see him,


    asked, “Mr. Warner-”


    “Give me a private room. Get a few girls, innocent and pure.”


    “Of course,” replied the manager.


    Seated on a red velvet sofa, Bradley exuded elegance and mystery, his face illuminated by the colorful


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    lights. He held a crystal ss delicately, appearing cold and aloof.


    The manager led a group of young, beautiful, and tall girls into the private room. “Mr. Warner, they are


    all college girls and clean.”


    “Get out!” Bradley shouted in anger.


    At that moment, he realized he had feelings for Esther in the bathroom. He had feelings for the very


    person who had brought him to such a state.


    How absurd!


    How ridiculous!


    He needed to confirm whether he had recovered or if his feelings were only for Esther.


    Not daring to provoke Bradley, the manager signaled the girls before tactfully leaving the room.


    As the girls gathered around Bradley, he was overwhelmed by a mixture of cheap and repulsive


    fragrances, causing him to feel nauseated..


    Despite Bradley’s cold and icy expression, one of the girls boldly reached out to touch his fingers, only


    to be harshly flung away.


    Bradley felt disgusted and repelled by any woman other than Esther. He shouted furiously, “Get out!”


    Terrified, the girls quickly fled the room, their faces pale with fear.


    Sitting on the red velvet sofa, Bradley sent another message to Kevin.


    Bradley: [I have feelings for a woman.]


    Kevin: [Then why are you just standing there? Go and experience the joy of being a man!]


    Bradley. [It can’t be her.]


    Kevin: [Is she a married woman? What are you afraid of? Fight for her! Do you understand?]


    Kevin: [How about trying someone else?]


    Kevin: [If you have feelings for only one person, then I suggest you stop being so pretentious! It’s


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    her or you’ll never be a man!]


    Kevin: [You don’t remember that night five years ago.]


    Upon reading his friend’s remarks, Bradley’s face darkened. He got up and wrote a check, tossing it to


    the manager.


    When the manager saw the amount on the check, he smiled and personally escorted Bradley out of the


    club, saying, “Goodbye, Mr. Warner. Please visit again.