Chapter 370

In his drunken haze, Gideon sprawled on the couch, holding a scantily dressed woman in his arms. The two women beside him looked like wannabe models or hired escorts, showing off their curves with long legs and plunging necklines. Their pale, seductive bodies were barely covered by scraps of fabric. One woman pressed her fiery red lips against his in a kiss, while another caressed him with sultry eyes. A third equally alluring woman poured him more wine, speaking in a sweet, coy voice as she tried to please him. He slumped against them, his face red from too much alcohol. His unfocused eyes and lazy smile gave him the air of a fallen king drowning in excess. As he toyed with the women in shameless intimacy, he looked both degraded and pleased. He was so absorbed that he failed to notice Giselle standing just a short distance away. At that moment, Eddie stepped forward and reminded him, "Mr. Grayson, Ms. Holt is here." The words made Gideon stiffen slightly. He blinked, raising h