The breath left Gideon.The next second, the video feed came through.Inside the sprawling private booth, two women with flushed faces and revealing clothes lounged comfortably against bare-chested entertainers, completely at ease with the arrangement.The scene was utterly shameless.The booth was dimly lit, and Gideon could not make out the women's faces clearly. He could only distinguish their silhouettes.He froze where he stood, staring at the screen. 'This can't be.'Lucille held her phone high, aiming it at the already drunk Rayne and Wendy inside the private room, her expression cold and unyielding.Sven stood behind her, broad, composed, and immovable, like a wall at her back.The moment Rayne saw Lucille, she went rigid. Then panic flashed across her face, and she screamed, "Lucille! How? How do you know we're here?! This is a top-tier VIP suite! How did you even get in?! And why are you pointing your phone at us?! You can't take photos! Put your phone down!"Her voi
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