Chapter 87. Her Past

About 2 hours ago…

There she was, standing in the middle of Bruno’s room, dressed in an incredibly revealing, seductive outfit that clung to her every curve.

Her figure was accentuated by a black lace bodysuit that left very little to the imagination. A plunging neckline drew attention to her full, round breasts. A silky black robe draped over her shoulders, but it hung loosely, doing nothing to cover the provocative outfit beneath.

It was Beyoncé.

“What are you doing here? You gave that waitress a note and called me here for what exactly?” Bruno asked dryly.

“Surprised to see me, Bruno?” she teased, biting her lower lip as she slowly approached him, swaying her hips.

“I don’t have time for this.” He turned to leave.

“Beauty, you should go faster!” a groaning voice sounded from a phone speaker. “I don’t want to feel any teeth.”

Bruno froze instantly, recognizing the voice. It was Beauty’s ex, who had mocked her on stage.

“Are you