He owned the most prestigious and lavish nightclub in town, frequented by the elite looking for an evening of pleasure while being entertained by the alluring dancers on stage. At the moment, he was encircled by seductive women who clung to him, attempting to entice him to take them home.

Disinterested in their advances, he rose from the couch and nonchalantly sauntered towards the bar, intending to order a drink.

Ethan took a leisurely drag on his cigarette, his attention immediately piqued as he noticed someone who appeared incredibly young.

He approached her swiftly, effectively blocking your path as he ran his gaze over your petite frame.

"Damn, what the hell is a girl like you doing here? Are you sure you're even old enough to be here? Only over 21 allowed."

He exhaled a scoff, his eyebrows furrowing in disdain as a smirk tugged at his lips as he blew a plume of smoke into your face.