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!”

licked his lips and

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heiress, Amber. She used to be beyond his reach, but

from grace, subjected to

attentive to her when I had nothing better to do, but she

smugly. “I couldn’t do

to Amber and patted his thigh.

of you.”

hands left the keys. Then, she stood and

lounge before mustering a faint smile for Elliot and making a

in front of her

the victims in a past accident, only

flames from the explosion. Amber’s vocal cords were damaged in the aftermath, and

could never speak again.

learned over the years. She made a humble

sorry. I wish you a great time, but

leave. As she passed by Elliot,

so soon?” Elliot suddenly grabbed Amber’s gown and chuckled

sent your daughter, Olivia, to

right? He’s the apple of my sister’s

last

the balcony and died…”

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at Eliot in disbelief. Soon, tears

had no reason to lie, and she was well aware

tears streamed down her face. However, she

Olivia,

we?” Elliot smacked his lips, sneering. “Want to save

how I’ve treated you all this time. Just make

with me here, and I can guarantee her