Julian Sia got up unhurriedly, not even sparing Daniel Clarke a glance.
Although that woman didn't touch him, the nauseating smell on her still clung a bit. If not dealt with, he figured he'd be sleeping in the study at Claire's place.
Ever since that night they slept in the same room at the old house, he had been enjoying soft embraces each night.
"Daniel, you're done for."
Seeing the man leave, Xiang Nian gloated and whistled.
"By the way, if Claire wants to settle scores with you, remember to ask our buddies to watch the show."
"You bunch of bastards," Daniel Clarke gritted his teeth, "You want a show, huh?"
With that, he lunged straight at the nearest Chi Yan, "I'll give you a show."
The result was the two of them starting a scuffle in the private room, while the other guys were just jeering on the side, enjoying the spectacle.
Mason Quinn was even more outrageous, using a microphone he just got from a waiter to act as the referee, his voice was the loudest in the room.
