Chapter 1537

Six men rose to their feet in perfect sync, and each was a masterpiece of beauty. There was the innocent "puppy" type, the bold and untamed "big bad wolf" in a low-cut suit, the sharp yet disheveled intellectual, the golden boy with a radiant smile, the poised and enigmatic man with an air of restraint, and the broodingly captivating man with a sharp edge. Bryce had handpicked a lineup so flawless it could put a casting director to shame. When these six walked into view, it was enough to make any woman's breath hitch. Maeve strode to the center of the group, while Bryce lingered nearby, with one hand casually shoved in his pocket. The other mimicked a phone gesture near his ear. The message was clear. "Have fun, and call me later." Satisfied, Maeve waved Bryce off. The club was loud and chaotic. Just then, a man in an open-collared black suit approached Maeve. His deep, captivating eyes were filled with an irresistible allure. He raised his glass and made a gesture, offering