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

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family’s heiress, Amber.

from grace, subjected to their

to her when I had nothing better to do, but

stubble smugly. “I couldn’t do anything about it before, but

and patted his thigh. “Come and sit here. I’ll take good

of you.”

out of rhythm as Amber’s hands

to the customers in the lounge before mustering a faint smile

front of

in a past accident, only

vocal cords were damaged in the aftermath,

could never speak again.

the sign language she had learned over

you a great time, but I

hurriedly prepared to leave. As she passed by

grabbed Amber’s

daughter,

think you know who he is, right? He’s the apple of my sister’s eye. He might not be

loves playing with pretty little girls. The last time

the balcony and died…”

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Eliot in disbelief. Soon, tears

Elliot had no reason to lie, and she was well aware that Zoe

quivered, and tears streamed down her face. However,

daughter, Olivia, was

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

know how I’ve treated you all this time.

and I can guarantee her