Serenity had never encountered such a thing in the few years she lived alone in California. In the face of President Zabinski's lewd gaze, she held her breath in her throat and there was a deep fear in her eyes.
The other people in the private room behaved as if they were watching a show. To them, it was just Serenity's bad luck to have stumbled into the wrong room.
President Zabinski was known to be a famous lecher in the circle. The moment he had set his eyes on a woman, he would be determined to get her. And currently, Serenity had been locked on.
She felt a faint anxiety in her heart, hoping her colleagues would realize that she had been out for a long time and would decide to come to look for her. However, she also knew very well that the possibility of this was very small.
When she left the room earlier, her colleagues were already engrossed in the atmosphere of the room. It was possible that no one had noticed that she was no longer in there.
