She wanted to play a double game as before. However, as soon as she entered the booth, a bald man beckoned to her.

"How much is your wine?" He asked while fixing his eyes on her collarbone exposed from the collar.

Brittany fought back her disgust and smiled, "10,000 yuan a bottle. Sir, do you want one?"

Instead of answering, the bald man looked unscrupulously from her chest to her waist.

The uniform of the nightclub was a slim-cut cheongsam. Under the dim yellow light, her curvy figure was fully demonstrated. Her delicate baby face further enhanced her charm. She didn't need to giggle or flirt with being deadly attractively.

Tantalized, the man couldn't help but grab her tender hand, "Why not? As long as you stay with me for one night, I'll buy all your wine!"

Brittany stiffened and got goosebumps as if a viper bit her hand.

She dared not draw her hand vigorously and forced herself to stay calm, "Sorry, I only sell wine."

The bald man stroked her hand and smiled lewdly, "Forget about your wine. If you behave, my reward will be more than your annual income!"

She noticed it when his other hand snaked around her waist. She was so shocked that her face turned pale, "Sir, please behave yourself!"

"Behave myself? Why should I?" The bald man laughed out and yanked her into his arms.

Her waist was clasped. His action disgusted her, and she struggled immediately.

The noise attracted the others. Noticing the bald man's high spirit, they sensibly got up, heckled, and gave him the room.

Soon, only the two of them were left in the originally noisy booth.

The situation was getting perilous. Brittany shook off his hand forcefully, took to her heels, and twisted the doorknob, only to find it locked from outside!

When she desperately pounded the door, the bald man rushed to her rear. As his fat body moved close to her, his breath, carrying the stench of alcohol, assailed her earlobe, "Little beauty, stop running. Don't worry. I'll pay you. Name your price!"

While speaking, he groped. Brittany shouted for help and writhed desperately, trying to break free from his clutches.

The bald man clasped her hands, roughly dragged her to the couch, and quickly bore down on her.

Such a thing had never happened to her before. Appalled, she flailed and tore his arm with her nails, but the lustful man didn't even budge. Her strength was nothing to him.

As her soft body rubbed against him, the man was turned on. He ripped open the buttons of her cheongsam and quickly unbuttoned his clothes.

Brittany was exhausted and devastated. Her tears streamed down.

Was she going to meet her doom here tonight?

Bang!

The door was booted open from the outside, and a big figure showed up.

The two inside the booth stopped moving and looked over.

It was a pretty man. A handmade suit packed up his statuesque figure. His face was delicate, and his skin was as fair as snow. Under his bushy brows were a pair of dark amorous eyes. There was a hint of coldness in the depths. A glittering diamond earring on his left ear further enhanced his charm, and people couldn't take their eyes away.

A dazed Brittany watched the man get in with steady steps. The warm yellow light landed on him like a thin layer of gold, which accentuated his sacrosanct vibe.

This man was a stunner. When he started talking, however, his reserved and elegant temperament was gone…

"Yo, looks like you're in the middle of something. I'll come back later."

Poof... A disillusioned Brittany almost spat blood. There finally came a person. She certainly would not let go of the last straw. Losing no time, she shouted, "Help! Please help me!"

Howard glanced at her face smeared by her tears, curled his thin lips, laughed suddenly, and teased the kitten, "You sure you want me to save you?"

"Yes, please!" Brittany burst into tears. If the dirty swine were not on top of her, she should have kneeled to beg him!