"I didn't expect you to have such a great, full figure." Wendy's tone was tinged with a trace of envy. Then, she handed a drink to Ashley. "You came late in the wrong clothes. You'd better punish yourself for a drink."

Terry stared at Ashley with slightly narrowed eyes, then stepped forward to put his arm around Ashley's shoulders, saying, "I heard that you don't have a boyfriend yet. How about me?"

It was well-known among the classmates that Terry's family was wealthy. Basically, all the class events were organized by him, and he would pay for them, including this night.

Ashley distanced herself from Terry's arms and smiled awkwardly. "Don't make fun of me. We all know you have lots of girlfriends, and I am aware that I will never become your target."

Wendy got impatient and urged while smoking, "Alright, cut the crap and have a drink."

The other classmates echoed Wendy by saying, "That's right! Finish the drink first."

Ashley looked at the glass of wine in her hand, gritted her teeth, and drained it. After that, she felt that both her throat and stomach had been set on fire, and her head got dizzy.

"Let's get seated." Nadia exchanged a glance with Wendy and smiled.

Sitting on the sofa, Ashley felt hot all over and that the sky and earth were spinning around as thousands of ants crawling inside her body.

Ashley managed to stay conscious and asked Nadia, "What did I drink? I'm feeling awful."

Nadia was drinking with the others. Upon seeing Ashley's blushed face, she smiled and realized that the drug was working. Then, she gave Ashley another drink, replying, "It was a special cocktail. You finished it so quickly, and your body hasn't acclimatized itself to it yet. If you take some of this drink, you'll soon feel better."

Nadia and the others intended to make fun of Ashley this night, and Ashley was getting into the trap little by little.

While the males present stared at Ashley with a look full of desire, the females' eyes were filled with disgust against Ashley.

Ashley felt hot and weak, leaning upon Nadia's shoulders. As she was thirsty, she took over the drink handed over by the other woman and took a large sip of it without hesitation. The icy drink made her feel slightly better for a moment. Unexpectedly, it backfired soon.

"I didn't expect Ashley to have such a gorgeous figure." Terry stared at Ashley, who was somewhat dazed, saying, "Nadia, why don't you let me take care of her? I'll take her to a hotel for a rest."

Nadia tilted her head to look at Ashley, whose cheeks were reddened and burning hot, smiling. "Terry, I am not Ashley's guardian. Why are you asking me for permission? If you have the guts, you can take her away now. No one of us here will stop you."

"You men are all the same, wanting to sleep with as many women as possible," Wendy said in a sour tone, rolling her eyes at Ashley.

"Are you jealous? If you're pleased, you're welcome to join us." Terry laughed and walked over to Ashley to help her up.

"Terry, what's the rush? Take another round before leaving." The other men on the spot also wanted to take Ashley away with them. However, in terms of wealth and power, none of them was a match for Terry.

Hugging Ashley with both hands, Terry replied with a smile, "I can't drink more. Otherwise, I won't be able to do anything to such a beauty."

"Alright, let Terry enjoy himself. The rest of us will continue drinking until we all get drunk." Nadia then clinked her glass with those of the others.

Watching Terry leave with Ashley, Wendy felt irritated.

"So hot." Ashley's consciousness was getting blurry, and she felt very uncomfortable. "I want to go home."

Terry looked at the attractive woman in his arms and felt eager to taste her. While walking outward, he said to Ashley, "Be good. I'll take you home, and you'll feel better soon."

At the entrance of the Charm Bar, a red convertible Ferrari and a black limited-edition Rolls-Royce Phantom were particularly eye-catching.

"President Bryant, I recently got to know several women with good figures. Would you like to have a try at any of them? So that the outside world will stop saying that you're gay." Victor Jenkins was in a black shirt and suit pants, and the sleeves were rolled up to expose his forearms. Staring at Leonard, whose expression was cold, he laughed. "I hang out with you every day. My parents even doubt that we're lovers. Haha, fortunately, they haven't invited doctors to treat me like your grandfather did."

Leonard glanced at Victor, saying coldly, "No worries. I'm not interested in you."

"That's great. I have nothing to worry about then." Victor's hair was dark brown, his contour was clear-cut, and his smile was bright. "Let's get inside."

As Leonard walked towards the bar, he suddenly caught a somewhat familiar face. That was Ashley. Instantly, the look in his dark eyes became icy. His newlywed wife was nesting in someone else's arms at this moment.

Seeing Leonard stopped his pace, Victor followed his eyes to look at Ashley and Terry. "Are of envious of that young couple? President Bryant, really, you must get into a relationship and feel the beauty of love. It's time to stop being a workaholic who has nothing else but business in your life."

"A young couple?" With his brows slightly furrowed, Leonard thought of the images of Ashley lying beneath his body, flew into a tantrum, and then rushed over to get into their way.

Terry was eager to enjoy the woman in his arms. Seeing someone standing in his way, he lifted his head to scold him. However, the other man's appearance stunned him.

"You're Leonard Bryant?" Terry was incredibly shocked.

Leonard said nothing and snatched Ashley from Terry's arms.

Victor widened his eyes open in surprise. He had known Leonard for so many years, and it was the first time he had seen Leonard take the initiative to hug a woman.

"You know her?" Victor looked at the drunk girl in Leonard's arms.

"Hot. It's so hot." Ashley's consciousness was blurry, and her face was blushed. The moment Leonard hugged her, she reached out her hands to embrace him tightly and pressed her face against his chest.

Upon seeing Ashley's face and the sexy, revealing skirt on her, the look in Leonard's eyes grew colder. The smell of the woman was similar to that of her last night. He immediately realized what was going on and then took off his coat to wrap the woman up.

"How dare you use such a despicable, lousy trick on a girl? It seems you are not a gentleman at all." There were waves of anger surging up in Leonard's eyes. "I don't care what the relationship is between you two. I'm warning you, don't show up by her side in the future. Otherwise, I will teach you a hard lesson."

With that, Leonard took Ashley into the black Rolls Royce Phantom parked nearby and drove it away.

Witnessing all this, Victor was stunned.