The Heartbreak Prescription

Chapter 76

George had spent ten years in prison, and now that he was out, he was eager to have some fun.

The madam at the nightclub, upon seeing the check for a million, immediately broke into a wide grin. "Girls, it's time to work!"

A group of flashy, well-dressed women entered, lining up in front of George.

The madam asked with a smile, "George, which one do you like?"

George gave them a quick glance, then shrugged. "They're all too old. I prefer younger ones-the younger, the better."

The madam responded, "George, these girls are all only 20. They're quite young."

George's eyes gleamed as an idea crossed his mind. He licked his lips lewdly. "I want someone even younger."

The madam looked at him with a mix of confusion and concern. Was this man possibly a pedophile? He certainly seemed like a pervert.

Just then, the door to the VIP room was kicked open, and George looked up to see Wendy walk in.

The madam was startled. "Hi there, pretty girl! Who are you looking for?"

coldly stared at George. She

here," George said, eyeing her flawless, delicate face and her curvy figure.

check

this money is your husband's gift to me. After all, I'm your foster father. Isn't

attitude, Wendy felt disgust rise in her chest. She moved toward him to snatch the check

little tramp! Do you really think you're some high society lady

grab her hair, ready to teach her

pierced his hand, driving straight through his palm. His whole body went limp, and with a loud thud, he fell to his

with cold eyes. "You really think you can still

had gone through his palm. George howled in pain, unable to stop

glance. She turned and walked

George called

Wendy paused.

twisted smile, George sneered, "You're married to such a great

time when you were

beautiful as a porcelain doll.