Although the sun had long sunk beneath the horizons and darkness had set in, the lively city wasn’t about to be silent anytime soon.

Hannah felt deeply unsettled, so much that she didn’t leave right away.

Instead, she waited in front of the bar, filled with hesitance and anxiety.

Should she really leave?

Would Rihanna truly be able to sort things out?

The man was Raymond Gray… Neither Rihanna nor the bar could afford to upset him, lest they face terrible repercussions.

Hannah remained standing on the same spot, uncertain. She really didn’t know what to do.

Finally, she came to a decision. She took out her phone and tapped open a ride-hailing application on her phone.

Yet just as she did that, she instantly closed it. Afterwards, she began pacing back and forth in worried circles, going to and fro aimlessly.

Right as she was trapped in her worried musings, a group of people exited the bar. Raymond Gray, dressed in black, sporty attire, led all of them in a flamboyant manner.