Chapter 6

Annoyed by the loud music, Bonita retreated to a quiet corner, drinking her wine dejectedly. Amidst the tranquil space, a soothing voice suddenly reached her ears.

“Little missy? Do you know that a girl drinking so recklessly at the bar is very dangerous?”

Bonita slightly raised her head, meeting the gaze of a man exuding charisma like the sun. He stood before her, his captivating smile putting her at ease.

“Who are you? Do we know each other?”

“You don’t need to know who I am. Whether we know each other or not is not important. What’s important is that you understand I am not a bad person,” Rowan smiled casually, his elegant and refined presence easily breaking down any resistance she might have.

“So, you’re a good person then?” Bonita was a little tipsy, her gaze dreamy as she looked at him. Her heart was filled with frustration and helplessness, and she wanted to vent and find a place to release her feelings.

“Well, it depends on who I’m talkin