?Chapter 188:


    Josh brought three men into a chamber at the me Club. The men all appeared foreign, but they shared one thing inmon—they were all exceptionally handsome.


    Josh, bruised from several hits, lowered his eyes and said, “Miss, these are the most handsome men in me Club.”


    Every time Josh misspoke, he was punched—not by Norah, but by his bodyguards under Norah’s instructions. The punches were so solid that he could feel his teeth loosening.


    Norah’s scrutinizing gaze swept over the three men.


    “You,e closer,” she said, pointing to one of the men.


    The man Norah pointed to seemed young, his face still holding a hint of baby fat. Obediently, he approached Norah and sat beside her. His mannerisms resembled that of a well-trained dog. “Mydy,” he said, staring at Norah with wide blue eyes.


    Norah, however, seemed dissatisfied. The man reminded her of Madeline, who always looked at Derek the same way.


    “Move away. You,e here,” she said, pointing to another man.


    “What can I do for you, mydy?”


    This man appeared even more handsome than Josh. He had curly hair, smiling eyes, a high nose bridge, a strong jawline, and thin lips. He looked harmless, like a sheep.


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    Norah patted the spot the previous man had vacated and said, “Come here.” How could she confirm her theory if the man wasn’t close enough?


    The man obediently stepped forward, his scent enveloping Norah as he got closer. Norah frowned. His scent was overpowering and rather ufortable. She endured it, shifting slightly.


    “How old are you?” she asked.


    “Twenty-three,” the man replied.


    All the men Josh brought to her were young, appearing to be above the age of twenty. Norah red at Josh, asking, “I hope there are no minors in this bar.”


    Josh wiped the beads of sweat that had gathered on his forehead and replied, “No, there are no minors here.”


    Josh wouldn’t dare tell Norah if there were any. Her gun was never on safety, and the slightest mistake could earn him a bullet in the forehead.


    Norah sighed as she turned to the man sitting next to her. She had never expected this. The whole situation was rather embarrassing.


    “Don’t move,” she said, her palm resting on the man’s cheek as she leaned in for a kiss.


    Josh watched, green with envy. This man was about to receive a kiss from Norah. Maybe he wasn’t as good-looking as the others, but he was handsome in his own right. Why didn’t Norah pick him? Was he going to get punched?


    The man appeared quite excited at the prospect of being kissed by Norah. As she drew closer, he shut his eyes, eager to savor the moment.


    In terms of financial earnings, this wasn’t lucrative. But being able to get intimate with this beauty was a treasure that money couldn’t buy.


    Their lips were almost touching when the door to the room suddenly swung open with a loud bang.


    Norah turned to the door, visibly annoyed. However, she froze in ce when she saw the intruder.


    The intruder was wearing a white shirt with rolled-up sleeves. Sweat was gathering on his forehead, and he was gasping for breath, likely from running over.


    Norah clipped her handgun to her waist and looked up at the intruder. Softly, she asked, “Why are you here?”


    Josh turned to Norah incredulously, shocked by her sudden shift in demeanor. He couldn’t believe his eyes.


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