Not Going!

A gloomy and dark expression donned Zaire’s face. A contemptuous chortle emitted from his lips. They both had a good night the day before, but now she was avoiding him.

Did Lotus do all those things just so he would let her out? Was she acting that night just for Dylan?

The more Zaire thinks like this, the more chilling and oppressive aura he exudes.

Sweat broke on the manager’s skin, and his legs trembled while bowing to greet the cold-fazed Zaire. “Young. Young master Zaire…”

Zaire’s eyes didn’t even land on the manager, not even for once; rather, he strode to the private room.

With a loud kick, the private room door opened wide ajar, causing the members of the room to freeze.

Zaire cast a cold glance at the irrelevant people and bellowed coldly, “Get lost.”

Without hesitation, the call girls immediately stood up and fled from the room, and the room regained its silence.

Quist's brows furrowed, and his back chilled. But he had just helped Zaire and the beauty get back together; w