Ethan glanced behind him.

Kelvin and Brent were missing.

Before this, he was able to drink alcohol without any worries because those two were around. But now, they were nowhere to be found, so Ethan was faced with this situation.

The woman in front of him thought that with her looks and figure, no man would be able to resist her charm.

But when Ethan turned to look at her, she didn't see any trace of desire in his eyes. There was only endless majesty and coldness.

He was the one sitting, and she was standing. But they gave off immensely different vibes.

Ethan supported his head with a hand. He looked like a king sitting on his throne, looking down on everything beneath him.

She felt like she was a mere insect in his eyes.

But the woman refused to surrender. She thought that this was all because the drug hadn't kicked in yet.

She sashayed closer to Ethan, trying to get close to him. She refused to believe that her figure, which she took pride in, did not affect him at all.

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