Chapter 131

"Jenny, it's getting late, let's head back," Sebastian suggested. He sensed that something was off and urged Jenny to leave. Jenny was inclined to agree as she felt the effects of the alcohol as well. But Winnie interjected, her voice laced with anger, "We're having so much fun, and you just had to ruin it, don't you?" Harrison sternly warned, "Kid, do you really think Jenny's your fiancée? Let me tell you, Jenny is my woman. If you even breathe in her direction, I'll make your life a living hell." Sebastian ignored their threats, focusing on Jenny again. "You've had enough to drink. Let's head back, or Aunt Lucy will be worried." "Kid, did you not hear what I just said?" Harrison fumed, growing even more enraged at being dismissed. Winnie was also furious. "Jenny, make your choice. Are you going to leave with this loser or stay and hang out with us?" "Of course I'm staying here with you all. If you don't want to be here, just go back alone," Jenny told Sebastian. Though she wanted to leave, she didn't want to upset her friends. Sebastian felt helpless. Lucy had entrusted him with Jenny's well-being, and leaving her in this state wasn't an option. If anything went wrong, he wouldn't be able to explain it to Lucy. At that moment, a woman in a form-fitting dress entered the room. She appeared to be in her early thirties, her figure exuding a mature charm. Every movement she made was captivating, a charm that younger women couldn't easily replicate. This was Sabrina Moore, the manager of the karaoke bar. Upon learning that Harrison was there, she came specifically to offer him a drink. Harrison felt a surge of pride as she poured for him. Few in Divinopolis were worthy of such attention from Sabrina, and it was a significant point of pride for him. After Sabrina left, Ryan stood up and praised Harrison, "Mr. Zatch, you're amazing. To have Ms. Moore offer you a drink, that's something we can't even dream of." "Is Ms. Moore that influential?" Hannah asked, confused. Winnie chimed in, "She's Mr. Sullivan's mistress. What do you think?" "You mean Charles Sullivan, the head of Shadow Dragon Lodge from the Celestial Dragon Organization?" Hannah asked, still uncertain. "Exactly," Winnie replied gravely. "The Celestial Dragon Organization holds power over both the legal and criminal worlds. In Dragotha, they're only second to the Supreme Pavilion. Their leader, Mr. Fabian Davies, is one of the few who could challenge the Supreme One." Everyone was awestruck. Though they came from established families, some people were simply out of their league. Midway through the evening, Winnie went to the restroom. While washing her hands, a portly man leered at her. "Hey there, sweetheart. How much for the night?" He reached out and gave her a firm slap on the rear. Her revealing outfit and bold makeup made her look like one of the club's hostesses, so the man's misunderstanding wasn't entirely surprising. "How dare you harass me! Are you blind?" Winnie wasn't one to be messed with and promptly slapped the man across the face. "You little brat, how dare you hit me!" the man barked, his fury ignited. He retaliated with two slaps and a couple of kicks. Winnie screamed in pain. Just then, Ryan who had come looking for her saw the commotion. "How dare you hit my woman! You're asking for it!" Ryan stormed over, raining down blows on the man until he was a bruised mess. Though his family wasn't as influential as Harrison's, Ryan was still from a second-tier family. Anyone daring to mess with his girlfriend naturally enraged him. "You'll regret this. I'll make sure you pay!" the portly man yelled as he fled. Ryan scoffed, "My name is Ryan Thompson. I'm in the Dragon Room. I'll be waiting for you."