Stuck in you

Rachel tightened her fist inside her pocket. After a moment, she nodded and replied, "Yes."

Suddenly, Hiram turned a cold glare at the two people who pressed her from behind and ordered, "Take your knives away from her! Don't you know how to treat a woman gently? See how you're scaring Miss Shen!"

Rachel frowned, her eyes flashing with anger.

"Yes, Mr. Yi."

His two subordinates obeyed him. They immediately withdrew their sharp knives away from Rachel's waist.

Rachel breathed a sigh of relief. Hiram clapped his hands, and the two men behind Rachel left the room quietly.

"I'm so terribly sorry if they scared you. Please have a seat."

Rachel was disgusted by his courtesy, but she was still quite worried. She wondered whether the man in front of her was up to something fishy, or just "wanted to talk."

Still unsure of her safety, but unable to ask for help, Rachel wisely and quickly decided to obey him. She said "Thanks" to him calmly, without allowing her face to reveal her feelings.

The other people on the sofa were all staring at her. Rachel's face still looked calm, but her heart was full of anxiety. She chose a seat at the side and sat down.

At that moment, those people suddenly exchanged mysterious glances and smiles with each other.

Although Hiram seemed to be intrigued by something about her, Rachel turned a blind eye to him.

Her hands, still in the pockets, were sweating.

The man sank down into a seat next to her. Rachel gave him a slight frown.

He crossed his legs casually and snapped his fingers to the quiet crowd, saying, "What are you doing? Come on! Continue with your own business!"

With that order, the almost motionless crowd stirred. When the light in the room went down, the colored lamps hanging from the ceiling began to revolve again.

Someone picked up the microphone, clicked the music on the screen and continued singing. The wave of heart-rending music that filled the room almost made Rachel's ears burst.

Some of them began drinking, laughing and clanking their bottles together; smoke soon reached the tip of her nose.

No one paid any attention to her, even Hiram. A sexy woman soon came over, and he joined her.

dare to make a move. After all, that two men

did nothing, waiting for a

didn't give Rachel the option of waiting patiently. In his eyes, she seemed to be too cool and calm for such a long time, with no outward sign of

asked his people to take her here. Leaning against the large sofa, Hiram looked at her with his long and narrow eyes,

on Hiram's chest. She called his name three times, but he made no response. Following his eyes, she saw the woman who

a spoiled voice, "Hiram! You're making me jealous! Who

head and puffed smoke in the woman's face, which

her on the face and said impatiently, "Go away and play with other

obey and twisted against him like a snake.

in a bad mood that day, and that he had no interest in flirting

was observed by all the people present, but they just pretended not to see while they

in the room would make her explode. She was afraid that if the situation became

repeatedly, 'Life is precious. Life is precious.

on her shoulder. Rachel turned her head suspiciously. She saw that it

disdainful, sneering voice from a corner of the private room. "Hiram, she is putting on an act! But the truth is that she will be hornier than anyone if you can subdue

back were literally standing on end. She turned her eyes in the direction of the voice, and saw a man

Rachel's mouth twitched under this provocation. She thought, 'Did Hiram

the man saw Rachel looking at him, he returned her glance with an arrogant grin. He looked as vicious as a snake

it's none of your

scolded by Hiram, felt embarrassed. But he didn't dare to look back at Hiram, so he just sat there

to Rachel and said suddenly, "Miss Shen, please have a drink

frankly, "Thank you for your kind offer, but I'm allergic to

alcohol, but you came to the bar?" said Hiram, rolling his eyes and laughing.

veins stood out on Rachel's forehead. She endured the discomfort and pulled his hand off her shoulder. Then

Hiram was not annoyed by what she did. He simply leaned over and poured wine into the glass. "Miss Shen, you have friends here?

and said, "Sure, why don't

into his glass, while a beautiful bar-girl promptly picked up a bottle of wine

surprised. He turned around and looked at her. Then, suddenly,

his glass was four-fifths

his hand, Hiram approached Rachel with a frightening smile on his face. He said, "Excellent idea. But at the moment, I have to wait

from him. She could no longer keep

"Hey, are you angry?"