He was not inclined to engage in pointless arguments with a woman of her caliber.
The last thing he desired was to allow his darker impulses to prevail.
In the past, he would have relished in tormenting women like her mercilessly.
âWhere is Dulcie? Lead the way.
â
His tone was frigid as he brushed past Phillis and entered the bar.
Phillis quickly caught up to him, walking alongside him.
âMr.
Shaw, it seems youâre not accustomed to places like this.
Iâm surprised by your restraint.
â
Ignoring her, Kyson continued forward, his gaze icy.
A few minutes later, she guided him to the door of a room.
Kyson glanced at the words on the door, which indicated it was the surveillance room.
âYou said you would take me to Dulcie.
Why have you brought me here?â
Phillis smiled coyly.
âSheâs entertaining some important guests in the private room.
Bringing you there would disrupt the ambiance.
Regardless, I want you to witness firsthand how promiscuous and undeserving she is.
Thereâs a surveillance camera in the private room.
You can observe the spectacle from a distance, right?â
Kyson remained silent.
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Phillis proceeded to open the door, arching an eyebrow.
âIâve arranged with the individual in charge of the barâs monitoring room beforehand.
This way, Mr.
Shaw.
â
With an unyielding gaze, Kyson followed her inside with deliberate steps.
The private room where Dulcie was in was equipped with real-time surveillance, and the operator had already projected it onto a high-definition computer screen for Kysonâs viewing.
He glanced at the monitor.
Inside the room, approximately six men lounged on the sofa, while Dulcie stood opposite them on a karaoke platform, evidently singing.
The footage continued for two minutes.
Thus far, everything appeared ordinary.
âYou deem this behavior easy? Sheâs simply performing a few songs, utilizing her talents to earn a living.
Thereâs nothing dishonorable about it.
How can you label her as easy?â
Upon hearing Kysonâs response, Phillis concealed her satisfaction.
His casual tone suggested he didnât harbor much concern for Dulcie.
Indeed, no successful man would tolerate witnessing his prospective spouse engaging in seductive performances for others in such establishments.
Phillis was confident that Kyson would ultimately choose her.
Gazing at the screen, she remarked dispassionately, âJust wait.
Women like her are bound to engage in more than just singing and dancing.
The real drama is yet to unfold.
â