Chapter 51

Maria J

In anger, I had ended Lance's call. I didn't bother to go home to get changed or take a bath since I was already late for work. I went straight to the club thinking of how to start avoiding Lance. This was getting worse because how could he beat someone so badly without mercy and also chop off his fingers?

James was unrecognizable, he looked like someone who was beaten by a whole army. Again, I ask myself where this set of men learned their skills from.

Stepping down from the car, I paid the taxi driver and went inside the club through the back door. I stepped into the dressing room to see the other ladies arrange themselves quickly, causing me to raise my brows at them.

What was it they were doing before I stepped in?

I wasn't in the mood to respond to them so I ignored them and went to my locker. A frown formed on my face when I noticed that my locker had been tampered with. The lock was broken. Slowly I opened it and couldn't find my costume inside.

“Hmm”

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