Chapter: 877

This allowed Alicia the opportunity to discreetly look for Caden.

What she saw next made her want to gouge out her eyes.

The room was a hedonistic paradise, filled with expensive Liquor and scattered cigarettes. Rough-looking men with eccentric appearances embraced or restrained scantily clad women, engaging in activities far more intense than those happening outside.

The air resonated with unabashed moans.

And there was Caden, right in the thick of it.

Though he wasn't participating in the wild revelry, a voluptuous beauty was nestled in his arms.

His long fingers - ones Alicia adored — wrapped possessively around the woman's thigh, their intimacy palpable.

She clung to him like a vine, her high-slit gown barely holding together as she guided his hand inside her dress.

Alicia gripped the wine bottle tightly, crouching behind the table, her eyes locked onto their every move.

Caden's black shirt draped loosely over his frame, his chest muscles rising and falling like gentle hills, marked with several lipstick marks.

One arm cradled the woman beside him while the other casually held a cigarette, smoke curling around his fingers like a lazy cat. He squinted, engaging in conversation with the man across from him, his charm effortless and his smoking gestures artfully mesmerizing.

As his hand slipped beneath the fabric of the woman's gown, a low moan escaped her Lips.

Meanwhile, Alicia felt a pounding throb in her temples.

She gritted her teeth, seething with frustration: Caden had claimed he didn't Like smoking, was allergic to women, and only found joy in intimacy with her.

However, here he was, acting in a way that completely contradicted his words.

Damn it! Alicia cursed herself for ever believing his sweet talk.

Bitterness bubbled in her chest, threatening to spill over. She wanted to storm over, grab Caden, and teach him a lesson he would never forget.

But reason held her back. This place was a chaotic mix of characters, and what if Caden was here to do legitimate business?

What if his actions were merely a smokescreen to mislead others?

She had never dared to explore the dark side of Terriland, and she couldn't just sabotage Caden's plans on a whim.

Taking a steadying breath, Alicia fell in line with the other waitresses, feigning busyness as she moved through the crowd.

Before long, Marlon, drunk and tangled up with a woman, was itching to leave and have fun with her privately. He rushed over to Caden, slurring as he declared, “Mr. Ward, tonight, all the women in this club are at your disposal. Do as you please, and just put it all on my tab!"

Caden withdrew his hand from the woman and surveyed the scene. "Isn't there anyone with a bit more charm around here?"

Marlon perked up when he heard this.

In the exclusive club, all the women were stunning beauties, yet none managed to catch Caden's eye.

Marlon boasted with confidence, "What type do you want? I can have someone brought to you right away, guaranteed to satisfy you 100%!"

Alicia perked up, intrigued.

She was eager to hear what kind of woman would pique Caden's interest.

Caden chuckled and replied, “I want someone sweet, innocent, and untouched - never been with a man. You got anyone Like that?"

Marlon blinked in surprise.