Chapter 411: Almost poisoned

Grey’s gaze searched around for Dominic but he was nowhere to be found. He didn't know if he was lost among the crowds or if he just wasn't in the club anymore.

“Focus, friend. This show is mainly for you,” a voice whispered into his ears.

Grey looked back to the stage. He was right anyways, they were doing it mainly for him. But he was just surprised that Dominic wasn't near him. Wasn't they supposed to put them together?

Then he remembered that Dominic wasn't even able to tell the people if he was new or not. So, they just thought Grey came alone. Perhaps, this was how it has always happened with the other men that Alfred had sent over too.

The lady on stage had a seductive smile on her face as she swung her body around the pole.

Grey decided to relax and watched the drama unfold.

"Here! A bottle of Barolo! For our guest! It's a long way from Seattle!" A voice announced and everyone laughed.

Grey stared down at the bottle of Barolo for a moment before he took the cup still filled with the wine that the barman had given him.

Just as he lifted it to his mouth, he stopped and looked at the colour of the wine which was light blue.

Actually, it wasn't his first time drinking Barolo wine. Grey's father had a lot of wines when he was still alive, ranging from Italian to whichever. Since he was a mafia lord, he took preference in wines, instead of drugs. And he was current.

had a lot of them. The only thing he did was to keep them

to white but there was no Barolo wine with blue colour. It meant that something had been added to his

flickered over his lower lips as if he

isn't she?" Someone

man with a nice smile. "She is, I agree. I only want her up close. Like this close," he stretched out as he described what he wanted, in the process knocking down the cup of wine. The cup splashed

have a

when a cup

The colour was still blue. Indeed, someone has messed with the bottle of wine.

few inches from him, though her eyes were still on him as she continued to swing her

didn't take

back a bit

sit at the edge of the stage while still only a few hairbreadths away from Grey. She moved her waist slowly, as she ran her tongue over

" You look handsome."

no idea what

didn't say anything to her. So, the pole dancer sat on his lap and

you doing? I didn't ask

other hand stroked his chest in slow motion.

her hand just as she was about to

gasped at

forcing her to sit on his lap again but

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