Chapter 229
Wendy’s sharp gaze turned toward Luna. “Miss, could you move aside? You’re blocking me from dancing with Mr. Hawk.”
Wendy’s words were a direct challenge, asking Luna to move aside.
Luna, furious, clenched her fists, unwilling to budge.
But the people around her quickly chimed in, “Ms, Fisher, move over!”
Luna shot Wendy a furious glare but, grudgingly, stepped aside.
Wendy smirked inwardly. She had seen through Luna’s true nature, and this was her retaliation.
And her retaliation had only just begun.
Wendy’s eyes met Stanley’s. He hadn’t taken his gaze off her, and she wasn’t intimidated. With a soft, seductive smile, she parted her legs in front of him and boldly climbed onto his lap, straddling his muscular waist.
The crowd erupted.
“Little temptress, you’re the first to climb onto Mr. Hawk like that and dance so close to him!” one of the men shouted.
Wendy, her face concealed by a thin veil, seemed like an ethereal beauty turned into a seductive temptress, and no one recognized her.
She raised an eyebrow and teased, “Well, Mr. Hawk seems to have a never–ending stream of women around him. Not only does he have Ms. Fisher, but in the past, he even had the heartthrob, Ms. Jessica, dancing for him. Looks like I might not even make the cut.”
“If you can impress Mr. Hawk with your dancing, you’ll definitely make the cut,” someone joked.
Wendy locked eyes with Stanley, her gaze shimmering with mischief. “Well then, let me do my best and take on the challenge.”
With that, she started swaying to the music.
Her slim, snake–like waist, accentuated by the tight black skirt, moved seductively with the beat—an irresistible dance, deadly in its allure.
As if to make it worse, her hips swayed left and right, her seductive movements perfectly on display as she sat on Stanley’s lap, her black stockings drawing attention.
The entire bar was in a frenzy, the men shouting and moving in rhythm with her. More people surrounded her, trying to match her moves.
It was pure, unrestrained passion.
Stanley’s dark eyes flickered, the depths of them burning with an unsettling, dangerous light. No one else had recognized her, but he had. She was Wendy.
Who told her to dress like this? What was she trying to do?
The men surrounding them looked at her as if they were entranced. Was she here to charm everyone?
As his gaze traveled down her mesmerizing movements, Stanley’s mind raced. How many sides did she have?
She could be a cold, aloof beauty, or a fiery temptress.
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Chapter 229
Every side of her was irresistible.
As Wendy continued to dance, she felt something against her waist, and before she could react, a strong arm wrapped around her, pulling her hard against a muscular chest.
Wendy looked up, her eyes meeting his, cold yet burning with a dangerous heat.
She smiled, her lips curling. “Mr. Hawk, what are you–”
“Wendy, what the hell are you doing?”
Wendy’s smile faltered. Did Stanley recognize her? She hadn’t expected her cover to be blown so quickly.
Pushing hard against his chest, Wendy scrambled off him, her feet quickly carrying her away.
The crowd shouted after her. “Little temptress, where are you going?”
The music abruptly stopped, and the bar manager took the stage. “Ladies and gentlemen, the performance from our little temptress has come to an end. Thank you all for watching.”
Reluctantly, the crowd began to disperse, still buzzing from the excitement.
One of the guys chuckled. “Mr. Hawk, you’ve had Ms. Jessica dance for you, and now this little temptress has too. So, which one did you enjoy more?”
