Chapter 1414

However, upon entry, she discovered its mediocrity, notably the thin walls of the private rooms.

The sounds from the neighboring spaces were unmistakable as they stepped inside.

Flossie instinctively drew closer to Benny, whispering, “What are we doing here?”

“I need your company for a business meeting,” Benny responded.

This was not a date.

A tinge of disappointment washed over Flossie, yet Benny’s decision to include her in his business dealings sparked a flicker of excitement within her.

She pondered whether this was a sign of Benny’s growing affection for her.

With a surge of enthusiasm, Flossie trailed behind Benny into the private room.

They were greeted by the sight of Carl and some of his crew engaged in a game of poker.

His attention shifted from his cards to the newcomers as the door swung open, his gaze landing on Flossie.

He then abandoned his cards, rose to his feet, and greeted her with a sly grin.

Approaching Flossie, he rubbed his hands eagerly and offered a handshake.

“Miss Diaz, your reputation precedes you.

Please, make yourself comfortable.

”

He guided Flossie to a couch, seating himself so close that she found it impossible to pull away.

Knowing the business connection between Carl and Benny, Flossie opted to remain seated, albeit she subtly scooted away to put some space between them.

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The air around Carl made her uneasy, causing her to falter.

Taking a seat, Benny cut to the chase with Carl.

“Shall we begin?”

Carl, however, continued to focus on Flossie, smiling as he inquired, “Miss Diaz, are you familiar with poker?”

“Just a bit,” Flossie managed to answer, inching away from Carl’s looming presence, hoping to edge closer to Benny.

“How about we play a round together?” Carl proposed, his enthusiasm undimmed.

Flossie was hesitant to do it, her eyes seeking Benny’s support.

Even so, Benny stayed seated, his face showing no sign of reaction.

With a tight press of her lips, Flossie gave a reluctant nod and said, “Okay.

”

Seconds later, the group shuffled the cards again and kicked off the game.

At first, Carl’s behavior towards Flossie was respectful.

However, as the game progressed, she felt his hand brushing against hers and her arm occasionally.

Trying to shake off her discomfort, she made efforts to dodge his subtle moves, but Carl’s actions grew increasingly forward.

Reaching her limit, Flossie shoved her cards aside and rose to her feet.

“I’m sorry, but I’m not feeling well,” she announced.

She was about to head towards Benny when Carl unexpectedly seized her wrist, yanking her close to him and embracing her.

Trapped in his grip, Flossie was scared.

She attempted to wriggle free while calling out, “Benny…”

Despite her pleas, Benny’s indifference was as if he was blind to the scene unfolding before him.