Chloe clenched her fist. She had to stay strong. If she kept being the doormat she was, she would never be able to save Vernon.
So she nodded and replied;
"I promise I will not make a scene. Please open the door, Sir."
The bar owner nodded. He opened the door and allowed Chloe to see what was happening inside.
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Chloe was prepared for the worst. She was expecting something absolutely deprived, maybe to see Vernon fucking at least three women at once.
Or maybe even ten since he had much more vitality than Vincent.
She knew it would hurt her heart to see the little boy she raised growing up to be just like his Big brother, malicious and debauched.
But what she saw wasn't what she expected.
She saw Vernon sleeping while resting his head on a woman's lap. They were both still fully clothed, and there was no sign of fear or struggle from that woman who was definitely the woman on the phone.