Can’t Win Me Back

Chapter 2360

Remy's gaze was icy as he took in the scene before him—Zachary lounging with a woman perched on his lap.

Her scant clothing barely concealed her while Zachary's hands groped her roughly.

She forced a smile, her expression betraying a mix of discomfort and resignation.

The room reeked of debauchery.

Dim lights cast a murky glow over the scene, amplifying the suffocating atmosphere.

Around them, women stood like objects behind glass cages, each wearing a choker with a string of numbers—price tags marking their value.

And just like those women in the glass cages, she, too, hada choker around her neck.

As Justin's loyal follower, Remy was no stranger to the darkness of the world.

Yet, an unfamiliar heaviness pressed against his chest as he stood in this room.

The degradation of these women, stripped of dignity and reduced to commodities, made his stomach churn.

Unable to bear it, Remy averted his eyes, fists clenching involuntarily.

He turned abruptly, unable to stomach the vile display any longer.

The thick curtains lowered, severing Remy and Sheryl's view of the room.

Moments later, a burly bodyguard with foreign features emerged.

Speaking fluent Cyrrisian, he instructed them to leave.

Remy spun on his heel and strode away without hesitation, but Sheryl lingered, casting furtive glances back.

She was unsettled.

present for every negotiation, whether it was with

time was different —it was

burned, a chill

in the private room was dim, and smoke surrounded both Zachary

playfully groped the woman in his arms, but his narrowed

dim lighting, the mix of malice, cunning, and ruthlessness

time no

Justin asked with

a stiffness in his demeanor

"I've been good.

Great, in fact.

as these young and beautiful women nourishing

despite the sharp intake of breath that escaped her, she

long as you're happy.” Justin

a white handkerchief

nonchalance, he covered his nose and mouth

you've summoned me all the way from

you've something pressing you wish

then it would be best to speak in private." Zachary

are right!" Without warning, Zachary pressed his

violently, her trembling body a picture of pain and humiliation,

out before Zachary's expression darkened, and he harshly shoved the woman to

her feet, hastily covering herself as she fled the room, tears streaming down her

got down to

replaced by the expression of a shrewd

command his

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