A brightly lit extravagant living hall. A girl entered graciously to see broken glass pieces on the floor which created cracking noise announcing her arrival inside.
'Tlah~ sh'
One more glass broke on the floor with a man's hoarse voice sounded, "Get lost! Don't show me your f**king face."
The girl didn't care about any of that as she looked around the room and reached the mini bar in the living hall where a handsome man was drowning alcohol.
She prepared a glass for herself sitting on a barstool opposite to him seeing him drolling on her bust licking and biting his lips. She didn't mind and had her drink as she spoke, "Senior Lewis, did you think by doing all this you can get your image back?"
Her seductive voice made him gulp his drink as he alternated his gaze between her face and bust. His voice was hoarse, "What else do you expect me to do?"
