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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heiress, Amber. She used

grace, subjected to their ruthless

attentive to her when I had nothing better to do,

his stubble smugly. “I couldn’t do anything about

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

of you.”

hands left the keys. Then, she stood and bowed

before mustering a faint smile for Elliot and making a

in front of her

had rushed into the fire to save the victims in a past accident,

Amber’s vocal cords were damaged in

could never speak again.

gestures were the sign language she had learned over the years. She made a

I wish you a great time, but I must finish work and care for my

prepared to leave.

Amber’s

daughter,

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

with pretty little girls. The last time he played

the balcony and died…”

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in disbelief. Soon, tears welled

had no reason to lie, and she was

streamed down her face. However,

daughter, Olivia, was

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

treated you all this time. Just make a

with me here, and I can guarantee