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?"

ignored her and coldly stared at George. She extended her hand. "Give me

well. Wendy, you're here," George said, eyeing her flawless, delicate face and her curvy figure. Compared to her, the women here seemed like mere decorations, draining his interest

up the check with

After all, I'm your foster father. Isn't it normal for you

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

Do

hair, ready to teach her

pierced his hand, driving straight through his palm. His whole body went limp,

took the check, glancing at him with cold eyes. "You really think you can

palm. George

him another glance. She turned and

George

Wendy paused.

smile, George sneered, "You're married

the time when you were

just come from the city, looking as beautiful as a porcelain doll. You smelled like milk and sweetness. I