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?"

her and coldly stared at George. She extended her

flawless, delicate face and her curvy figure. Compared to her, the women

check with

money is your husband's gift to me. After all, I'm your foster father. Isn't it normal for you two to give

and sleazy attitude, Wendy felt disgust rise in her chest.

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

her hair, ready to teach

flew through the air and pierced his hand, driving straight through his palm. His whole body went limp, and

cold eyes. "You

needle had gone through his palm. George howled in

another glance. She turned and walked

George

Wendy paused.

George sneered, "You're married to

tell him about the time when you were

from the city, looking as beautiful as