Chapter 17

In the private room was a group of over ten people. The men and women were all dressed up in expensive suits and dresses.

Something caught Meredith's eyes as soon as she entered the room. One of the men had one of his hands grabbing onto a lady's chin and with another hand, he was stroking her face. Chuckling, he teased, "My dear, why are you crying when a handsome lad like me wants to have some fun with you?"

Meredith took another look at the lady kneeling on the floor to find out that it was Zya.

At the sight of Meredith, Zya started sobbing and asked for help, "Merelyn, help me."

At the mention of Merelyn's name, a gorgeous-looking woman in a red dress was slightly startled. She then glanced toward someone who was sitting at the most corner of the room.

There sat a good-looking man who was enjoying a glass of wine. And the man was Josiah Shelby.

The woman thought to herself that things would get interesting soon.

After working for quite some time in the club, Meredith had lea