CHAPTER 1201

Chapter 1201 The Impending Danger

The man casually took a seat by the girl’s side and asked, “Is this your first time here?”

Flustered, Vanessa Chadwick answered softly, “Yeah, I came with my friends.”

Despite his instinct to withdraw upon hearing her answer, the man could only obey the orders from his earpiece. “Where are your friends?

As soon as he asked, a few girls approached them. One of them

teased, “Oh my god, Vanny! Did you actually hook up with a guy while

we were in the bathroom?”

Vanessa’s face flushed redder. “That’s not it. He just thinks I’m bored.”

Unbeknownst to Vanessa, the man visibly relaxed upon recognizing

her friends. They secretly exchanged knowing gazes, which Vanessa

failed to notice.

The girls surrounded Vanessa and started to persuade her. “Oh, don’t

turn him down, Vanny! Go on, have a sip. Don’t worry, we’ve got your

back.”

The man offered a reassuring smile. “I mean no harm. I just want to

share a drink with you. If you’re still worried, I’ll take the first sip.”

Vanessa glanced at the man before turning to her friends, who stared

at her expectantly. They were kind enough to bring her along, and she didn’t want to dampen the mood by refusing.

With that, Vanessa picked up the glass and took a sip of the wine.

“I can’t hold my liquor. That’s as far as I can go,” she explained

apologetically.

“It’s fine. Don’t worry about it.” The man gently comforted her instead

of coaxing her to drink. It was as if he was sincerely hoping to

befriend her.

Vanessa studied that man. He had fair skin and dressed in a stylish

manner, giving her the impression of a rich scion.

He didn’t strike her as someone deceitful. Besides, her friends were

around to keep an eye on them.

Feeling reassured, Vanessa matched the man’s pace and sipped the

wine.

The club speakers blared music as neon light flickered. Someone

decided to serve an expensive champagne of Armand de Brinac,

drawing the crowd’s attention./

Vanessa could feel the place pulsing with thrill and joy. Never in her wildest dreams did she imagine meeting a wealthy and charming man in her life, not to mention he was a gentleman.

The man softly whispered in her ear and generously paid for her

drinks.

However, Vanessa felt light–headed after finishing her wine, as if she were floating in the clouds. She wondered if her low tolerance for

alcohol was to blame.

The air was permeated with perfumes and colognes, overlaid with a

hint of alcohol. Vanessa could vaguely hear her friends murmuring nearby. She shook her head and closed her eyes.

The man suddenly stood up and seemingly bid Vanessa goodbye. He moved to the other side of the table and continued his drink, acting as though they had only shared a brief conversation.

At that moment, Vanessa rose from her seat and staggered toward the VIP room. A stylish bed waited inside, positioned to overlook the city light through the windows.

Vanessa lay on the bed with a flushed face. She could barely feel her body, let alone her consciousness.

A man in his 50s opened the door, gazing at Vanessa with lust in his eyes. He was always fond of pure and innocent girls like her.

Back in the meeting room, the bodyguard reported softly beside Kenton, “Everything has been prepared as you ordered, Mr. Wray. The hidden cameras have been installed in the VIP rooms.

“Should we advise them to exercise some self–control? The authorities have been conducting strict inspections lately.”

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