Lindsey was a bit repulsed by the sight, but they were already at the door and there was no reason not to go in.
Next to her, Allie Wilford tugged on her arm, looking very scared.
She patted Alle’s arm and said, "Don't be afraid."
Lindsey wore a pair of white shoes and had no makeup on, so she looked like a student and looked very out of place in that environment.
However, this contrast seemingly made Lindsey more popular.
As the two ladies walked in, Lindsey was stopped no less than five times, but they were all scared off by her cold face.
The moment Allie went in, she took off her jacket to reveal a black halter dress that looked very sexy.
Sensing Lindsey’s gaze, Allie looked straight at her with innocent eyes and said, "That scum wanted me to dress like this."
Lindsey was simply speechless.
At times, Allie showed astonishing intelligence, but other times, she was just plain dumb.
The two of them were brought in by the server. It looked like that little scum, Ian Emerson, had been prepared. The lecherous gaze on Lindsey and Allie finally faded when they left.
They walked towards the private room. On the way, Allie looked as if she was very nervous and uneasy as she kept tugging on Lindsey’s arm tightly.
The server suddenly stopped at the entrance of a private room.
"Mr. Emerson is waiting inside. Ladies, please." The server respectfully made an inviting gesture and meant for them to push the door in by themselves.
Lindsey raised her eyebrows. This server did not address them as “Ms. Wilford and friend”. Either he thought it was too much trouble or it meant that Ian Emerson had noticed there were two of them the moment they came in.
This would be a bit troublesome.
Allie did not move. Lindsey reached out and pushed the door open. The noise in the room seemed to be louder than the sound outside as it smashed straight into their eardrums when the door opened.
The room was also full of smoke.
Lindsey subconsciously turned her head to the side. She then heard a frivolous male voice coming from inside. “Yo! Look who’s here!”
She turned and saw a young man sitting in the middle of the sofa looking at them with a smile. He was the one who spoke.
The man was very young and was probably no more than 25 years old, but he had heavy dark circles under his eyes that seriously discounted his youthfulness. His face was also very pale and Lindsey figured that it was probably caused by an irregular lifestyle.
Lindsey saw that his smile carried some bad intentions.
Ian Emerson only sized them up for a while before he got up and went behind them. He then put his hands on their shoulders. “Come! Why are you two still standing here? Come join the fun!”
Aside from him, there were a few men and women in the room. They were all looking at the two of them in awe.
The group looked like they were in the midst of some game. Lindsey even noticed that one of the girls had been stripped half-naked.
Lindsey avoided Ian’s hand and pulled Allie to sit in a corner.
Ian was rejected and looked frustrated for a moment, but he quickly regained his smile.
"Beautiful women are always sassy. Don't be scared, Allie and I know each other." Ian sat down next to them and draped one arm across Allie's shoulder.
Allie did not avoid him. Instead, she lowered her head so that no one could see her expression.
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