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?"

George. She extended her hand. "Give me that

and her curvy figure. Compared to her, the women here seemed like mere decorations,

check with

gift to me. After all, I'm your foster father. Isn't it normal

his greedy and sleazy attitude, Wendy felt disgust rise in her

face darkened, and he sneered, "You little tramp! Do you really

out to grab her hair,

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

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

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

another glance. She turned

Wendy!" George called after

Wendy paused.

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

about the time when you were just a

You had just come from the city, looking as beautiful as a porcelain doll.