When Isaac felt this, he was a bit amused.

He smiled at her and gave her hand a tight squeeze.

“Isn't it the middle of the day?" he joked.

She rolled her eyes at him.

“What are you thinking about? I'm going to check on your wounds!"

What's going on in this man's mind?

But she was going to take off his clothes. What else could he be thinking about?

Isaac was a normal man, after all.

Meanwhile, in a private club, Gunter was drinking alone.

Audrey had been working nonstop with Travis in the company. Thus, she didn't have any time left over to take care of him. In fact, Gunter hadn't seen his wife for a few days already.

Lately, he had been feeling like he was abandoned. That was why he came here alone to drink.

After drinking a few glasses of whisky, his head started to spin. Then, he smashed the money on the counter and staggered as he walked away.

Upon reaching the club gate, he ran into a gentle and beautiful girl. Since he was in a bad mood, his immediate reaction was to shout a curse. Who dared bump into him?!

But as soon as he looked down, he was surprised to see a delicate beautiful face staring back at him.

Fidelia walked closer to him. She widened her pitiful and innocent eyes and cried, "Help me! Someone's running after me!"

The helpless look on her face stirred the desire within Gunter to help her.

“What? Who?!"

He took this opportunity to hold her in his arms.

Although Audrey was intelligent and dignified, she was also much older. Her skin was starting to sag and look wrinkled. Fidelia, on the other hand, was different. She was young and energetic, and her skin felt soft to touch. Her fragrance was also so intoxicating that whoever caught a whiff of it would feel their heart melt.

Thus, Gunter had the opportunity, he couldn't help but feel a bit frisky. Fidelia then pointed at a group of hooligans behind her.

“Give me the money right now, or you can pay your debt using your own body!" one of the hooligans said, pointing a finger at her.

When Gunter heard this, he stepped in front of Fidelia and asked, "How much does she owe you?"

“Thirteen thousand dollars!" one of them answered.

“Only thirteen thousand?" Gunter sneered at them.

“You don't need to chase after a woman for such a small amount of money! What a shame!" Gunter than took out his wallet and signed a check. "Here. Get the money and leave this place. Don't harass her anymore."