He looked unusually uncomfortable, "Cindy, what the hell are you trying to do, sell yourself cheap like this when the Scotts are broke? Do you know what this place is, who are you showing this to?"

Cindy stared hard at Eric and laughed lightly, "Isn't that what you want? I'll satisfy you, isn't it?"

Said struggling to break Eric's hand, trying to get back on stage.

"I'm here today. Don't you dare jump one more time?" Eric's surroundings were cold, and his chilly eyes swept over every inch of her face.

When the music stopped, there was no sound, and the crowd shivered as they surveyed the two.

"She ...... she's not Luna!" A woman exclaimed.

The crowd looked at each other, do not know how this Scott family's daughter will be mixed into these lap dancers, but also become the lead dancer Luna.

The real Luna, whose face was now covered with blotchy red bumps, barged in with the procure

"...... Mr. Miller."

The crowd looked at Eric with embarrassed faces.

Eric pest led in place, staring sullenly at Cindy's departing back, even as the door was closed hard by her. His face was incomparably gloomy.

After two years of marriage, he had not understood this woman's temperament at all.

She really did live up to the last name 'Scott' and was just as hard-headed as Lincoln Scott.

"You guys carry on."

After a long time of indifference, Eric sat down without looking, playing with the cards on the table.

But the look on his face was impenetrable to speculation.

"Ahem!"

Tom is really smart, and quickly alleviates the atmosphere, "what are you standing around for? You are paid to stand around? All of you go up and dance."

The procuress had a sense of sight, yelling at the girls present, and soon the booth was back to being glamorous.

Arthur and Tom were looking at each othe

Arthur wiped a handful of sweat from his face, let out a ho-hum, went up and hooked Mr. Hunter's shoulder directly, and joked, "Mr. Hunter, I heard that there is a beauty here who is quite appreciated by you, why don't you let her out and show the group?"

" Right, right!" Mr. Hunter chuckled, realizing that the atmosphere was not quite right, and quickly changed the subject, saying curtly, "Just come, just come."

He dialed the internal line directly, "Why hasn't Luna come yet, have you gone to the ravine to look for someone?"

The room was back to life, everyone was talking and laughing, except Eric knocking coldly on the card table.

Arthur and Tom looked at each other and secretly hailed together, with a sense of survival from the dead.

A few minutes later, the door of the booth was pushed open and two dozen young and beautiful women were pushed in.

"All the bosses, my bigwigs. Business is important, and so is relaxation." The older procuress said as she pushed a few women over.

Seven or eight enthusiastic women sat in time to the men, squeezing the bouncer next to them.

Arthur and Tom each had an arm around one.

Eric sat indifferently; his noble aura showed that strangers should not be approached.

Eric ignored the women's advances. He gently lit his cigarette, smoke-filled between his cold eyebrows.

The rest of the women stood on the stage draped in veils, with low-cut skirts, in revealing poses.

The light on the stage was instantly dimmed.

The music slowly played, and the stage lights flickered with the music.

Suddenly the music stopped, the stage lit up, and the pretty on stage was on display.

"Mr. Miller, the lead dancer is Luna, she is a woman like water." Mr. Hunter said ingratiatingly, looking a bit funny.

The women dancing on the stage looked beautiful, they danced like water snakes to the music.

Especially the lead dancer "Luna".

She is indeed a beautiful, really watery woman, even if the movement is a little uncomfortable and stiff, but also can reveal her soft body.

Eric raised his eyes, but only a careless glance, the line of sight was attracted by the woman leading the dance in the center of the stage.

Even though she was wearing a ball gown and heavy makeup, he recognized the woman as none other than Cindy!

Cindy has good flexibility due to her years of ballet skills. The striptease was a piece of cake for her, and slowly she became the center of attention on the stage.

Eric's face instantly sank, raised his hand, and pointed at the leading woman, "You come here, the others go out."

The women on stage stopped for a moment, not knowing what to do.

"No need."

Cindy uncovered her veil, smiled contemptuously, and pulled the thin root band around her shoulders down a little more.

Everyone was very startled, especially the men in the room who drew back a breath.

These businessmen could go to the degenerate places of the flamboyant or to the elegant parties of the upper class, and naturally, they had seen Cindy in person, the legendary Mrs. Miller.

Arthur and Tom were also stunned since they didn't expect to meet Cindy here!

And she even stripped in front of so many men!

She simply stepped on the name 'Mrs. Miller and hit Eric's face hard!

At this moment, they don't even dare to look at Eric's face.

Seeing the effect, they want to achieve, Cindy slowly swayed with the music and slowly lifted her waist less bodysuit. When she was about to lift her breasts, Eric suddenly got up from the sofa, walked to Cindy, and pulled her off the stage fiercely.

The man forced his gaze straight at her, "Have you had enough?"


He looked unusually uncomfortable, "Cindy, what the hell are you trying to do, sell yourself cheap like this when the Scotts are broke? Do you know what this place is, who are you showing this to?"

Cindy stared hard at Eric and laughed lightly, "Isn't that what you want? I'll satisfy you, isn't it?"

Said struggling to break Eric's hand, trying to get back on stage.

"I'm here today. Don't you dare jump one more time?" Eric's surroundings were cold, and his chilly eyes swept over every inch of her face.

When the music stopped, there was no sound, and the crowd shivered as they surveyed the two.

"She ...... she's not Luna!" A woman exclaimed.

The crowd looked at each other, do not know how this Scott family's daughter will be mixed into these lap dancers, but also become the lead dancer Luna.

The real Luna, whose face was now covered with blotchy red bumps, barged in with the procuress and her bodyguard, "This is the woman who locked me into the dressing room!"

The real Luna, whos

Chapter 6 You've been dumped by me, Eric