Even in the past at the Night Club, when he yed the role of a male escort, she had never seen him this intimate with any woman. Now, to be so brazen in front of her!!! "Get out!" n struggled fiercely, finally pushing the girls away.
The girls copsed onto the couches, the ss coffee table, on the floor.
Looking aggrieved, frowning and murmuring softly, "Mr. n, what''s wrong with you today?"
"Alright, alright,dies, Mr. n has important matters to attend to today and cannot y with you. I''ll treat you all to the VIP lounge, let''s go," Jonny cajoled and tricked the girls into leaving.
n, irritated, tugged at his cor, picked up his drink and downed it in one go, then turned to look at the stage, but Sadie had already finished performing and gone backstage...
He hurried to find Sadie backstage.
Sadie emerged from the restroom, ready to pack up and leave, when n pulled her aside and coaxed, "Baby, are you angry?"
"I''ve long heard tales of Mr. n''s free-spirited ways, and tonight I truly witnessed them." There was an edge to Sadie''s voice.
"It was those women, they were all over me, and I pushed them away as hard as I could," n hurried to exin, "I''ll ignore them from now on, I swear!"
"If swearing did any good, what would we need the police for?" Sadie''s brow furrowed, "Why have you be so childishtely?"
No sooner had she spoken than the realization dawned on her; he had indeed changed recently.
The man of the past was responsible andmitted, she had never seen him disy even the slightest intimacy with any woman; yet now, in just a few days, she had caught him twice, entangled with women...
The former him was calm andposed, decisive and quick to action, never a man of empty words. This current version, aside from making promises, seemed tock any real action...
"Alright, alright, it''s my fault." n tried to appease Sadie, "I''ll prove it with my actions, I will not make the same mistake again."
Although Sadie was displeased, thinking of the man she got to know and his past good qualities, she decided not to dwell on it. "Fine, I''m going to grab my bag; wait for me at the back door." "Okay, I''ll go get the car," n said hastily.
Sadie went to pick up her bag at the cashier''s counter when she caught sight of a familiar figure... Micah! Why was he here?
Micah strode into the DTT bar like a king moving against the current, shattering the atmosphere of gilded debauchery.
Andrew and four other attendants were clearing the way for him, removing any obstacles.
Everyone quieted down, sitting obediently in their ces, not daring to make a sound.
Jonny hurried over to greet him, his attitude respectful and earnest.
Micah looked around, as if in search of something.
"Give me the bag, quick, quick, quick!" Sadie covered her face with her coat, urging in desperation.
"Got it, here." The cashier handed her the bag, joking, "Why the rush? Going somewhere fun with Mr. n?"
Sadie didn''t bother to reply and fled as if running away.
It would truly be troublesome if this devil saw her moonlighting here...
Running too hastily, Sadie collided with the door, her knee numbed with pain, limping as she stepped outside.
"Baby, why weren''t you careful? Does it hurt?" n immediately jumped out of the car to help her.
"It''s nothing, just drive," Sadie urged, panic in her voice, "My demon of a boss has arrived."
"What? Micah is here?" n looked utterly shocked.
"Yes, let''s go!" Sadie hurriedly climbed into the car.
n started the vehicle and drove off immediately.
"You''ve been drinking, you shouldn''t be driving, where''s your driver?" Sadie btedly realized.
"Let''s get away first," n closed the convertible top and opened a bottle of mineral water, still feeling parched and thirstily took off his jacket with irritation. "How much did you drink?" Sadie found his behavior off.