Chapter 57 Leo’s Trap
Leo''s crazy steps on the elerator which make ire feel a little uneasy. “Leo, where are you taking
me to?”
But he does not answer.
The car turns around in a roar and finally stops at the door of a nightclub.
Leo opens the door, yanks ire out of the car, and takes her to the club easily.
The shing lights make ire lose sight of what is going on at the club, but when she does, her face
turns red.
In the hall where the lights are alternating and the atmosphere is warm and ambiguous, couples of men
and women hug each other.
Men''s eyes are full of sexual desires and drunkenness, with the music of passion and intoxicating
rhythm, being restless to women.
And those women do not only refuse, but also arbitrarily twist their waists, their hair messy, eyes drunk,
taking off their own clothes. Their mouths are continually giving out exhortations and chanting.
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ire does not expect the scene to be so promiscuous. She surprises, bows down and curses Leo,
and turns away.
But how could it be that simple?
Leo makes a snap, and the winking guards in ck have rushed up and shut the door.
Leo sneers, yanking ire and snorting, “What? Isn’t that what you like? “
ire grinds her teeth, turns her head over. “Leo, I am your wife, your wife! I am not who you think I
am.”
But Leo ignores it. He pushes ire suddenly, and he steps into the middle of the club.
ire turns back, but suddenly four or five tall shadows appeared in front of her.
The men who surround her are tall, dressed in ck suits, dark sses, grimly looking, with their
hands behind their backs. Those steel sculptures generally stand to keep ire from leaving.
“What are you doing? In such public ce...” ire says angrily.
“In such public ce? But actually this is not, lovely.”
ire looks back and sees a woman with short hairing up with a ss of red wine and her waist
twisted.
“Since you are here, do not pretend to be aloof, huh?”
The short-haired woman lifts her ss gracefully and drinks. The blood-red wine makes her lips more
delicate.
ire frowns and looks at the woman, who is almost dressed in bikini, “I am sorry, but I am not one of
you.”
She turns to leave, but is pushed into the middle of the crowd by her ck-d bodyguards.
ire, of course, is not a match for these ck-d bodyguards, so she shouts to Leo, “Leo, are you
just going to stand by? Do you have the heart to watch me get bullied? Bastard.”
Leo is sitting on the sofa on the edge of the field,ughing with a dancer, regardless of ire, even if
she screams her throat out.
ire gnashes her teeth and squeezes her little fists.
“What do you want?” ire turns her head and stares at the short-haired woman.
The woman with short hair smiles and says, “Do not worry. We are just inviting you to have fun with
us.”
The woman with short hair smiles darkly, and all the other women behind her look at each other and
laugh too, and the smiles make ire angry and nauseous, “What do you want to y?”
The woman with short haires up and says, “Of course just a game.” The short-haired woman holds
up her ss, “Drink if you lose.”
ire pats off the short-haired woman''s hand and shakes her head. “I do not y games and I do not
drink.”
The woman with short hair sneers, “Don’t pretend to be innocent, ire. You are either ying a game
today or you are not leaving.”
ire finally knows that all this was designed by Leo and that he wants to insult her in front of
everyone. But now that she is in deep trouble, there is no other way. She is angry, “What do you want
to do?”
The short-haired woman smiles contentedly, then points to two cuboids on the table and says, “The
game is very simple, we roll cuboids, whose points are small, who drinks.”
Then she picks up a cuboid and shakes it. ire sighs, and takes one to shake too, unwillingly.
Two people shake for a while, and short hair womanughs wickedly, “Open it.”
ire takes a look at the rolls. The points are three, four, six.
She gets rxed, thinking that 13 is not small. But the woman with short hairughs and opens the
cuboid cup; points are four, five, five.
“Drink it.” The crowdughs gloatingly.
A ss of wine is brought before ire.
ire frowns and has to fill her stomach with a ss of red wine.
Then there are a few more sses of red wine poured into her stomach, and all she felt is a burning
me in her belly and a buzzing sound in her head.
But ire was conscious, and she realizes it is not right. She puts the ss firmly on the table and
stares into the eyes of the short-haired woman.
Short hair woman sneers, “Can you afford to lose?”
ire suffers a huge loss, but does not want to give up. The alcohol makes her very bold, so she hits
the table on the big voice, “Let’s y a bigger one. Drinking is nothing much. Losers get pped.”
The crowds look at her in astonishment, not knowing that she has the guts to y and make the
punishment more severe.
ire adds, “But I will make the rules. I am not going to y like you, who dares not to lose and
cheats.”
The short-haired woman looks startled, knowing that she would lose face if she does not, so she nods,
“Whatever, I do not believe I cannot beat you . “
ireughs. “Now that you say you are not a cheater, so you still use your cuboid. We are still ying
the previous game.”
The short-haired woman clenches her cuboid and looks at ire hesitantly, wondering what she
intends to do.
ire sneers, “It is just a slight change in the rules, and now it is that the bigger one loses, and the
smaller wins.”
ire smiles smugly.“What? Scared? Do not go out just to be ashamed if you cannot afford it.”
The short-haired woman clenches her teeth and shakes the cuboid.
It is clear that ire still has the smallest number of points, but this time she is the winner.
But the short-haired woman is shocked again. ire just raises her hand, but she does not take the
p off.
“I know someone makes youe to insult me, but what I am going to say is, you should forgive when
you can forgive.”
After saying that, ire turns her head away and leave. No one stops her this time. The alcohol makes
her dizzy. She just wants to get out of this ce quickly.
Leo looks at ire''s swaying back. His two saber eyebrows congeal together, and his eyes disturbed.
He snorts toward the short-haired woman, “Useless!”