While the almost naked dancers performed on stage, the audience or clients were chatting away in the booths on both sides of the stage.
On the table were a variety of alcoholic wine.
As soon as Hannah entered, all eyes were on her.
Her body-hugging red dress moved gracefully against her body as she walked. The long slit revealed her slender legs in laced black stockings, making the men shamelessly ogle at them.
Her ruddy lips curved into a perfect smile, making her look like a bewitching demon that captured the hearts of the men present.
Not long after, a man boldly came over and hit on Hannah. “Hi, Miss.
Would you like to drink with me?”
Still wearing a smile, Hannah looked at the wine glass in the man’s hand and turned down his offer. “Sorry, I can’t drink.”
The man’s confident smile froze. He felt offended for being rejected.
Refusing to go back to his seat without Hannah, he regarded her pointedly. “Do you know who I am, Miss? Take my offer while I’m being nice here.”
“I don’t know who you are and I don’t plan to,” Hannah retorted coldly.
“You!” The man gritted his teeth, advancing toward Hannah.
At that moment, Keith and Trent stepped forward, blocking the man’s way.
Keith ran his tongue over his lower lip and sneered. “Who are you?
Tell me.”
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“Who the hell- Mr. Compton?” The man stammered in surprise.
His arrogance flew out of the window as his hands trembled and his legs went weak, recognizing the man before him.
He was so focused on Hannah that he didn’t notice she had company.
Knowing he was in trouble, the man staggered backward, his face turning pale. “Mr. Compton, is she… your woman?”
The man swallowed hard as he continued, I’m sorry I didn’t recognize you right away. I’ll… I’ll punish myself by drinking a glass of wine!”
Without waiting for a response, the man emptied the glass and blurted out, “I’ll also apologize to the lady, Mr. Compton.”
Patting Keith’s shoulder, Hannah said, “Forget it. We’re here to have fun. Let’s not spoil other people’s night.”
Keith snorted, regarding the man coldly. “We didn’t instigate it.”
With a horrified look on his face, the man almost kneeled down as he pleaded, “Please forgive me this once, Mr. Compton. I didn’t know better. I won’t do this again, I promise!”