His Lordship Alexander Kane

The Imperial Bathhouse was one of the upscale entertainment venues operated by the Dorvall family,

with a minimum spend of 450 dollars to get in. It was renowned in Ol’ Mare for its wide range of

services, both sensual and innocent.

Occasionally, one might even spot a few lesser-known female celebrities.

On the fourth-floor VIP lounge, the melodic tune of the piano flowed gently with an underlying touch of

melancholy.

“Beautiful, truly beautiful!”

In a lavish massage chair, a burly man draped in just a bath towel looked on from afar at the delicate

woman gracefully playing the piano, and his gaze blatantly exposed his lust.

The pianist was simply too beautiful!

She was dressed in an elegant gown with a high slit. Her legs, long and fair, were visible from his

angle. Her skin was flawless and delicate, radiating a gorgeous luster under the soft ambient lighting in

the hall. Her eyes, nose, and lips were beautiful. She looked like a painting coming to life.

Even though the pianist was smiling, there was a subtle hint of sadness on her face, making her look

even more pitiful and enchanting.

“Do you have a thing for her too, Elliot?”

A wealthy young man leaned closer, his eyes filled with desire as he commented, “Who wouldn’t be

interested in the famous Ol’ Mare beauty with a brain? So what if she’s a child? Look at that figure and

pretty face! She’s even more appealing than other young women!”

his lips and

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family’s heiress, Amber. She used

fallen from grace, subjected to their ruthless

her when I had nothing better to do,

stubble smugly. “I couldn’t do anything

lewd grin, Elliot beckoned to Amber and patted

of you.”

tune suddenly went out of rhythm as Amber’s hands left

to the customers in the lounge before mustering a

in front of

rushed into the fire to save the victims in a past

flames from the explosion. Amber’s vocal cords

could never speak again.

had learned over the years. She

sorry. I wish you a great time, but I must finish

leave. As she passed

suddenly grabbed Amber’s gown and chuckled mockingly. “Don’t you

sent your daughter,

apple of my sister’s eye. He might not be the sharpest

girls. The last time

the balcony and died…”

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in disbelief. Soon, tears welled up in her

lie, and she was well aware that Zoe

streamed down her face. However,

Olivia, was

smacked his lips, sneering. “Want to save your

I’ve treated you all this

and I can guarantee