Chapter 32 Murray Is Angry

After Melissa’s song, the applause burst throughout the bar, and the audience called out. “Encore!Encore!”

Melissa smiled politely and returned to the private room.

“Meli, your singing skill is so good. It is much better than the singer in Charm Bar!” Harley praised.

“Don’t brown-nose! I’m going to the bathroom,” Melissa said as she twitched her lips.

Perhaps because of drinking too much red wine, Melissa felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach.

As she walked to the bathroom, a middle-aged man in a top-brand suit stood in Melissa’s way,”are you a new singer here?”

Melissa looked at the man, who was a bald man with a large beer belly. The top-brand suit was not suitable for him. He must be some under-educated nouveau riche earning dirty money.

Melissa shook her head disdainfully “No.”

The man stuffed a stack of money into Melissa’s hand. He lustfully ogled her. “Beauty, sleep with me for a night. You will have the money.” 

He was stunned by Melissa when she was singing on stage. All he thought now was ripping off her clothes and fuck her under his fat body.

It was his luck to meet Melissa at the bathroom door! He swallowed and stared straight at Melissa’s cleavage, imagining Melissa moaning on his bedroom.

money at the man, and said in a low voice,

me? You will regret!” The man’s expression changed. “Aren’t you just a resident singer of the bar? What you did is

disgusting man was so

is you who will regret, if you don’t get out of my way, right

shoulder with both hands and pressed her into his arms. “Don’t be shy. Let me kiss you. As long as you are obedient and serve me well, I

about to throw the man over her shoulder, a familiar and cold

the man screamed and

man’s belly, Murray gazed at him. His

Murray? Why was

and shouted angrily, “Do you know

immediately begged, “Mr. Gibson, Mr. Gibson… I didn’t

him

right now!” The man

was startled for a moment and said, “Thank you.” Murray saved her? Though she did not need his

intimidating glory made Melissa afraid. Melissa took a few steps back, gulping, “Murray, I

bar hall when, suddenly, Murray’s hand latched around

Melissa stumbled a little and screamed. Fortunately, there was no one

door, Murray pressed Melissa against the door, and his hands wrapped her slim waist tightly

his eyes, gazing at Melissa,

doing? Let go of me! My friend is still waiting for me!” Melissa struggled in front of his chest like an innocent cat, but she

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