Want You in My Life

"Then don't blame me for doing this!" With that, Wade Xu reached for her mask, but before he could succeed, Sharon slithered from his grasp.

Although she was smiling, her eyes were cold. "A watched pot never boils," she warned.

His face darkened. "Let's have a drink, Sharon, or else I can assure you that you won't be able to get out of this club."

It seemed that nothing could change his mind, but unfortunately, she didn't like to be threatened. Sharon placed a hand on her hips sensually. "On two terms then," she said.

Wade Xu's eyes widened, not really expecting that she'd agree. He clapped his hands as saying, "Sharon, even if you give ten terms, I'll agree to them!" Cathy was always protective of Sharon, so she never asked her to be a barmaid. In fact, after dancing, she'd leave without a trace.

If Sharon would agree to him, then it would be a good thing.

"I won't be taking my mask off," she said slowly, like a teacher lecturing a toddler.

"No problem. What's the second term?" As long as she agreed to go, he had plenty of things up his sleeve to get her drunk. And once she was drunk, there were hundreds of ways he could do her.

Sharon fluttered her eyes. "I'll tell you later," she whispered secretively.

she could see Nancy kneeling on the ground, trembling

mouth. She wasn't an official worker for the Sexy Club. In fact, she'd come every now and then to sell wine. At this state, she wouldn't be able to go to work for

were despicable. Whenever Cathy was there, they'd show respect. Whenever she wasn't, they would harass all

the scene, not knowing what to do.

Sharon as she kneeled on the ground. "Mr. Li, how is Cathy going to teach

Mr. William. I

"Well, how do we deal with it now?" His gaze fell on Sharon. There was just something about her that fascinated the crowd. He

She was beaten up so badly that her ears

in embarrassment. "Mr. William, we apologize. Hopefully, you'll let us

finally staring into William Lou's heavy gaze. She

Lou? Why

any expression, William Lou patted Wade on the shoulder as if nothing had happened. "For the sake of Mr. Wade, I'll do it. But it's up to my guest to decide whether we

at the man

corner. Although he was in a wheelchair, there was something in his eyes that sent a chill down her spine. "Let her go," he demanded. His voice echoed across