Chapter 2292
"My job is to take you home. If you don't leave, I won't either," Callum said, snatching Adora's glass. "Stop drinking. It's not worth ruining your health over some jerk."
Adora's eyes were hazy, but she leaned in and whispered mysteriously, "I'm not that stupid. I've arranged some fun for myself. There are plenty of men out there, not just him. Don't you agree?"
His expression tensed, vaguely guessing what she meant as a bad feeling crept in.
Sure enough, within two minutes, there was another knock on the door, and several handsome young men entered.
Callum immediately shouted, "What are you barging in for?"
"We're the male escorts Ms. Lawson requested," one of them replied.
"Oh right, I hired them," Adora said dreamily, beckoning the men with a flirtatious curl of her finger. "Come here. Let me see what you can do."
Callum glared at them and growled, "Don't come in. All of you, get out!"
The escorts looked at each other, hesitating.
Then, Callum grabbed an empty bot
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