Chapter 38 Realization (I)

Julian Sterling's grip was firm, his solid hand tightly clutching Lily Parker's delicate wrist. Regardless of the expressions of those around, he forcefully pulled her out. The club was frequented by the elite, and as they made their way out, many greeted Julian with a flattering "Mr. Sterling." However, he acknowledged no one. A single cold "Move" from him was enough to send shivers down their spines, ensuring they didn’t dare approach any closer.

Julian was a man naturally looked up to.

Lily felt pain, a prickling sensation all over. The leg that Preston Harrow had kicked felt as if it had split open, every step she took was agonizing, like being pricked by a needle. And her hand, numbed by Julian's forceful grip, felt nothing. In her dazed state, she wondered, she had already bowed her head in submission, why wouldn't they just let her be?

She stared at the man before her, who seemed utterly indifferent to her feelings. Anger bubbled inside her. She tried to shake off his grip, b