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.

steps back, threw the money at the man, and said in a low voice, “Screw

You will regret!” The man’s expression changed. “Aren’t you just a resident singer of

man was

who will regret, if you

to force her to say yes. He grabbed Melissa’s shoulder with both hands and pressed her into his arms. “Don’t be shy. Let me kiss

over her

second, the man screamed and fell

on the man’s belly, Murray gazed at him. His expression was intimidating, haunted with a stormy

surprised. Murray? Why

man was furious and shouted angrily, “Do you know who I am? How dare you interfere with my thing?

words, the man suddenly recognized Murray. He shuddered and immediately begged, “Mr. Gibson, Mr. Gibson… I didn’t know it was

glanced at him

man ran away as soon

cold face in surprise. She was startled for a moment and said, “Thank

glory made Melissa afraid. Melissa took a few steps back, gulping, “Murray, I have an appointment with a friend. I need

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

stumbled a little and screamed. Fortunately, there was no

against the door, and his hands wrapped her slim waist tightly like

know how you should behave?” Murray narrowed his eyes, gazing

me!” Melissa struggled in front of his chest like an innocent cat, but she failed to break free. Murray

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