Chapter 97

Roxanne decided to relax and have a drink, hoping that a bit of alcohol would help her sleep well and clear her mind. Maybe she would figure out what to do with the case by tomorrow. They finished one bottle of fine liquor after just two or three rounds. She was already feeling the effects, her head starting to spin. Suddenly, the door to the private room was pushed open, and a couple stumbled in. They were clearly drunk, locked in an embrace. Only Roxanne and Jenson were present in the room. They hadn't been singing, ordering drinks, or playing games, so it was very quiet. The dim lighting only added to the stillness. The couple didn't notice them initially and were preparing to engage in indiscreet activities. Their passionate kiss was burning away their rationality, and they were desperately trying to find an escape in each other's arms. Their clothes were being torn off in a frantic rush. Both of them seemed impatient, their movements bold and daring. Roxanne stared in shock