Still Loving You Nonetheless novel Chapter 17

Chapter 17

In the private room was a group of over ten people. The men and women were all dressed up in expensive suits and dresses.

Something caught Meredith‘s eyes as soon as she entered the room. One of the men had one of his hands grabbing onto a lady‘s chin and with another hand, he was stroking her face. Chuckling, he teased, “My dear, why are you crying when a handsome lad like me wants to have some fun with you?”

Meredith took another look at the lady kneeling on the floor to find out that it was Zya.

At the sight of Meredith, Zya started sobbing and asked for help, “Merelyn, help me.” At the mention of Merelyn‘s name, a gorgeous–looking woman in a red dress was slightly startled. She then glanced toward someone who was sitting at the most corner of the room.

There sat a good–looking man who was enjoying a glass of wine. And the man was Josiah Shelby. The woman thought to herself that things would get interesting soon. After working for quite some time in the club, Meredith had learned a thing or two when it came to dealing with these men. Meredith would not have interfered if it was not for Zya. Zya was her roommate and she was also her only friend here in the club.

Pulling into a grin, Meredith asked the sleazy–looking man, “What‘s wrong? Why is our handsome guest getting all worked up?”

The sleazy–looking man replied, “Your friend here spilled drinks all over me so I told her I would forgive her if she kissed me for one minute. But she doesn‘t want to, well...”

Squinting his eyes, the man scanned Meredith from head to toe and continued, “Well, what do you think I should do?”

Meredith had her face covered with a butterfly–shaped mask to cover the scar on her face and she was dressed in her performing outfit. Hence, her outfit had somehow accentuated her elegance. Meredith unconsciously took a few steps backward. Trying to hide her disgust for the man, she replied politely, “Sir, you might not be fully aware of the rules here but Zya is just a waitress. If you wish, we have other girls that are much prettier than Zya for you to choose from.”

“Hmm, you‘ve got a point. Since Zya is off–limits and I think that you‘re not bad yourself, why don‘t...you replace her instead?” The sleazy–looking man said as he reached out his hand to remove Meredith‘s mask.