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    “But we’re worried. You’re alone. What if something happens?”


    A glint of steel flickered in Norah’s eyes. “Let’s just see if they have the guts,” she typed, her voiceced with a dangerous edge.


    “Mr. Larson, Mr. Bates, let’s go. I’ve reserved a private room for us.”


    “I’ve picked out a fine bottle of wine. Let’s enjoy ourselves thoroughly tonight.”


    “Need an escort? No worries. Head inside, and I’ll find you any woman you desire.”


    Several cars pulled up in front of the Cloud Club, and ten middle-aged men stepped out of their vehicles. Their loud arrival instantly drew attention.


    The men entered, their arms linked around each other’s shoulders, while the woman seated at the entrance quickly caught their eyes.


    Dressed simply in a long-sleeved T-shirt and jeans, her long hair pulled back in a low ponytail, she was engrossed in her phone, her delicate profile visible.


    “Look, there’s a beautiful woman sitting here.”


    Approaching her, one of the men whistled and asked, “Hey, beautiful, care to join us at the Cloud Club?”


    Norah stopped typing and nced up. The men were taken aback by her beauty.


    At the sight of her face, they were momentarily breathless. Unlike the typical women they’d seen around the bar, her beauty was striking and exceptional—one of a kind.


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    Norah noticed they were strangers, resumed her messaging, and responded coldly, “I’m waiting for someone.”


    She believed her attitude was clear, but the men persisted. They were enchanted by her beauty and had intentions beyond mere conversation.


    “How much for one night?” one of them asked.


    “Just name your price.”


    “We’ll pay whatever you ask.”


    Their nces at each other conveyed their intentions clearly. Their night out was meant for drinking and discussing business, but ultimately, they were seeking more sensual activities. Havinge to the club, they naturally soughtpanionship. A night of drinking seemed iplete without thepany of women.


    They all viewed Norah as ady looking to earn cash through prostitution.


    Some cash-strapped women came here for a one-night stand to make ends meet.


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