As she spoke, leaning against the sink, the opulence of the private club's restroom, highlighted by the glow of a crystal chandelier, lent an extra layer of elegance to her appearance.

Marcus, drawn in by her poise and beauty, stepped closer, their proximity forcing Melissa to edge back slightly, though she offered no verbal protest.

With a scoff, Marcus remarked, "You sound almost jealous of her."

Melissa's response was laced with disdain. “Please, Mr. Fowler, don't flatter yourself. I was naive and inexperienced back then, but I've since learned my place. It's best for someone ordinary like me to keep a distance from the likes of Mr. Fowler. You're beyond my reach."

With those words, Melissa pushed Marcus aside, and walked past him, leaving a trace of her scent in the air- a reminder of what once was, yet different, stirring something within Marcus.

His heart momentarily skipped a beat, betraying his emotions.

Soon after, he noticed another man engaging Melissa in conversation before she returned to Albert's side.

The event was brimming with famous celebrities from wealthy backgrounds, yet Melissa stood out-not just for her allure but for her graciousness to all.

Marcus snuffed out his cigarette, turning only to find Melissa had left the hall.

Though part of him wanted to follow, he decided to stay back, understanding the need to clear his thoughts.

The night stretched on, and by the time they left the club around eleven, Marcus was introspective, whereas Violette bubbled with excitement from her first experience of such a gathering, eagerly sharing her thoughts with Marcus in the elevator.

Stepping out to the club, Marcus' gaze fell upon Melissa once more.

Melissa wasn't by herself.

She stood beside a sleek black Limousine, while Albert sat inside, one long leg casually hanging out.

Inside the car, another presence was felt.

A fierce female voice was heard, engaged in a heated argument with Albert.

"Albert, you old scoundrel," the voice lashed out.

"I'm nearly twenty years younger than you, yet I gave you my virginity, only to find you chasing after other women now.

You enjoy playing around, don't you? I'll kick you where it hurts and see if you still act so recklessly."

Albert attempted to placate her with a hint of impatience, though he mostly endured her tirade.