dy prepared. Doll House has been established in Casper City for over a decade now and has a bit of a reputation. The patrons who usually come here are regulars, naturally understanding the rule

rted to grab at my clothes, and as I struggled, I accidentally touched his face, I didn't hit him..." I, of course, trust the girls under my management, so I turned my head back to look at the fat man, my face still maintaining a decent smile. "Dear guest, our lady stated that she didn't do it on purpose. However, despite being unintentional, it still isn't good to unknowingly hurt a guest. Thus, all your expenses this evening are on me, it's my way of apologizing." I don't like to blow things out of proportion, and sometimes I don't mind losing a bit financially. But the fat man opposite me was not satisfied, glaring at me belligerently. "What do you mean? Think I care about the money from a slut like you? I'm laying down the law right here, either that cheap woman undresses and kneels here in the room to please me, or you can wait for me to call my men and smash your damn place!" These threats were not my first to hear, however, the Night Villa has always been unharmed, and everyone can guess I am not afraid. But, this fat man did manage to piss me off. "Sir, if we are to really talk about it, you were wrong in the first place, weren't you? You came with Mr. Evans, didn't he inform you of the rules in our Night Villa? Our girls just accompany you with drinks in the room, if you want anything more, kindly move to the hotel room upstairs-" "Slap!" The deafening slap interrupted my last word, the man's hand was both hefty and stout, striking me down. Instantly, a metallic taste filled my mouth, and my ear continuously buzzed. Still, I clearly heard his next words. "Just a slut who has to sell herself dare to talk about rules? That's the joke of the century! Playing the whore while trying to set up the Virgin Mary? Is the phrase 'having your cake and eating it too' fitting for you lowly beings?" Barely lifting my head after he finished speaking, the fat man proceeded to raise his hand, aiming to slap my face again. At that moment, I was pretty furious. My hands at the side were already clenched into fists, but in the end, I let go. Never mind, clashing with a customer brought no benefits. Let him slap me twice and be done with it. But when I closed my eyes in anticipation, the expected slap from the fat man surprisingly never arrived. There was a sudden intake of breaths from the surrounding crowd, I slightly opened my eyes, and my vision was dark. It took a few seconds to realize that I was staring at a man's chest. Slowly, I looked up, first catching sight of Xavier Ashford's flawless jawline and his beautiful thin lips. Today, he did not laugh. His handsome face was filled with an icy anger, his obsidian-like eyes fell upon the pudgy man's face across him, radiating a terrifying chill. "Hasn't anyone told you, I took this