Bridget tried to take several deep breaths. She had met many people in the past years, but this was her first time encountering such a shameless person.

The man parted his lips, still wanting to continue. However, the guy beside him frowned and shoved him aside.

“I think we’ve wasted too much time here,” the second man said while alertly examining Bridget.

Although Bridget’s lips twitched with anger, she refrained from speaking and only cowered, putting on a terrified display.

The man with yellowed teeth noticed Bridget’s reaction and reluctantly pursed his lips, but he did not resume his conversation with her. Instead, he took on a colder attitude as he responded, “Darling, although I’d love to continue our chat, other things require my attention now. You could wait for mere here, though. Because it won’t be long before this hotel becomes mine.”

His face lit up with pride as he waved his hand in the air. Then, he ogled Bridget’s body with a lascivious grin—one that could make others