Chapter 10

There was no doubt that Quinn wasn't just making empty threats—these men were ready to act.

Just then, the door to the private room suddenly opened, and a group of strong men in black suits and sunglasses strode in, lining up on either side.

A graceful and beautiful woman walked in, smiling as she asked, "Excuse me, which one of you is Mr. Liam Thorne?"

The woman was dressed in a white professional suit, exuding an air of maturity and allure, appearing to be around twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old.

Women of this age were undoubtedly the most captivating, embodying both maturity and sensuality, with every frown or smile radiating an infinite charm.

This made Quinn and his companions stare in awe, their eyes fixed on her as they completely lost focus.

"How bold of you! If you keep staring, I'll gouge your eyes out!"

A burly man with a scar on his face shouted sternly, taking a sudden step forward.

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