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The man pushed open the door to the private room, furrowing his brow instinctively.
The overpowering smell of alcohol, combined with the blaring music, assaulted the senses, making the eardrums throb painfully.
"You're late, punish yourself with three drinks."
Fair, slender hands held a rugged beer bottle, filling three large glasses and pushing them across the table.
The woman lying on the sofa was in a low-cut red dress, her voluptuous figure on full display. Her curly hair, wild like seaweed, framed a stunning, petite face.
The woman's seductive eyes were veiled yet revealing, a sight to make hearts race.
The man strode in and picked up a glass, chugging down the beer as his Adam's apple bobbed noticeably.
The woman's refined eyebrows twitched slightly as she clapped lightly: "You're still as captivating as ever. You never fail to win hearts."
Despite smiling, her eyes held not an ounce of mirth. Her breathtaking face was as cold as steel.
