Chapter fifteen

He gritted his teeth firmly his hands dipped in his pocket like the gentleman he was. His anger was only visible in his stilled ocean green eyes. The eyes can swallow anything at any moment with its stillness.

"boss should I stop them" a guard dressed in all black just like himself spoke calmly. Maxwell said nothing, his gaze directly on Emma as if she was the only person present in the bar.

Just then a beautiful woman walked in his direction "please came in" she smiled politely, that was when he realized he was still at the door.

Immediately his feet stepped into the bar, eyes turned in his direction but the men were busy catching every movement of the two dancers on the stage. He frowns and flared his gaze back to his favorite person after he sat comfortably in the middle of the bar, where he would be able to have a clear view of his chosen character.

The young women were staring and whispering to each other. They lick their lips whenever they gaze in his direction