Emma conceded and decided to accompany her friend to the club. After working for so long, her dear friend deserved a little treat.
When they stepped into the club, Ellie's eyes brightened up. After being kept under the thumb for so long, finally she could feel that her soul was set free.
Ellie brought her over to the bar, sitting down on the chair and placing down her orders. As the bartender noted them, Ellie looked at Emma and asked, "What about you, Emma?"
"I will keep an eye on you," Emma said.
There was an instinctive disgust she felt when it came to alcohol. It brought back the memories of her last life when Jonathan Chen grabbed on to her hair tightly, pulling her head back.
As he forced down the burning drink through her throat, everyone gathered around and laughed. The thought of that humiliating scene caused her to clench her hand tightly.
Ellie scrunched up her nose. "Boring. Do I need you to take care of me? Who here dares to touch me?"
