The Adorable Twins and Their CEO Daddy
Chapter 60

Chapter 60

Chapter 60 Why Are You So Angry

Eliana quickly looked away embarrassedly, unable to meet these gigolos’ gazes.She quickly pushedNana aside and pressed her fingers against her temple.

"Okay, fine.I’ll stay."

Nana cheered and gestured at the men to come in.

The private room suddenly transformed into a private fashion show.

The tall, slender, and handsome gigolos filed in, one after another, which dazzled Nana.Her eyestwinkled with excitement.

"Nana, did you order them to ‘liven up the atmosphere’ or help them build their team?" Eliana askedsardonically.

"Tsk, why do you talk to me like I’m an idiot?" Nana shot her a warning glare.

"If I have the money, why not spend it?" Eliana found herself unable to retort.

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"Fine." She sank into the sofa dejectedly.

Bang!

The last man who walked in slammed the door behind him.

Eliana was jolted by the loud noise.

When she looked in the direction of the sound, her eyes went as wide as saucers.

By the door, a man dressed all in black surveyed the room coldly.His ice-cold eyes landed on Eliana,making the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end.

Preston?! Didn’t he work in the Imperial Golden Club? What the hell was he doing here? Was he heredrumming up business? Eliana was too shocked to speak.

The glass she was holding slipped through her fingers and shattered into countless pieces.

"Eliana! Are you okay?"

Nana, who was obsessing over the beautiful men, suddenly turned around when she heard the soundof glass breaking.She found Eliana staring blankly at the man by the door.She smiled knowingly.

"So that’s your type?"

"No…"

Before Eliana could explain, Nana had already called Preston over to entertain Eliana.

The other gigolos eyed him jealously.

Maurice ignored their envious gazes and strode to Eliana.

The overhead light flickered and the light illuminated his delicate features, outlining his sculpturalface.He was devilishly handsome.

Even Nana couldn’t tear her eyes away from him.

She ran her finger down the man’s shoulder and murmured, "I didn’t think the Heyday Club would havesuch a fine specimen…"

Maurice stepped back and said coldly, "Don’t touch me."

Instead of getting angry, Nana giggled.She raised on hand to cover her mouth and teased Eliana, "Youchose someone special.How could he treat a guest that way?"

Lowering her head, Eliana didn’t dare to look at Preston.

"I need some air."

She pushed Nana aside and was about to go outside.But Maurice blocked her way and handed her aglass of wine.

The man’s face was as beautiful as a painting, but his words were as sharp as a blade.

"Don’t go.Since you requested me to come, won’t you let me serve you? I’m sure I can satisfy you—"

"Preston!" Eliana exploded in anger.

"What the hell do you want?"

Only then did Nana realize that something was wrong.

She quickly stepped in between them and asked in a low voice, "What’s going on? Are you… hisusual?"

But as far as she knew, Eliana wasn’t the type to frequent a gigolo.

Then, it clicked.

"Is he the gigolo from five years ago? Adrian and Aileen’s—"

"Nana! I’m sorry.I…I’ll explain everything later, okay? I don’t feel so good.I’ll go home now."

Eliana quickly cut Nana off and ran out of the private room.

She quickly made her way across the long corridor.

Deafening music rattled her eardrums, but her mind was already all over the place.

All she could think about was Preston’s behavior just now.

How could he patronize her without any trace of guilt? He was the one who had done somethingwrong.

Eliana suddenly stopped in her tracks.

A thought had occurred to her.

Yes, she wasn’t the one in the wrong.

Why did she have to run away? What exactly was she afraid of? Eliana’s heart beat faster and faster.

It was as though something was trying to break out of her heart.

Suddenly, someone grabbed her by the arm.

"Hey, hot stuff!"

Eliana turned around, her eyes wide with fear.She found a drunk man holding her tightly.

"Let me go!" she shouted, struggling to free herself.

The drunkard staggered slightly, but his hand was wrapped firmly around her wrist.His eyes stared ather hungrily and licked his lips.

"Don’t run away, honey.Come and play with me for a while, won’t you?"

Eliana was so disgusted that she got goose bumps.

Just as she raised her leg to kick him, the drunkard crumpled to his feet, screaming He had beenknocked out with a punch, his lip busted open and bleeding.

A tooth had flown out of his mouth, rolling on the floor in a b****y heap.

Eliana looked at the attacker in shock.

Maurice frowned with disdain and wiped the back of his hand.He looked like he wanted to inflict moredamage, but decided against it.

Their eyes met.

Maurice grabbed Eliana’s hand and started dragging her away.He didn’t stop until they were at a cornerof the lobby.

Eliana finally snapped out of her daze and shook off the man’s hand.

But Maurice stubbornly took her hand again.

Boiling with rage, she hissed through gritted teeth, "Let go of me!"

"Why are you so angry?"

Maurice asked coldly, staring at her unblinkingly.

Over the past days, he had called her countless times, but Eliana never picked up the phone.

"At least let me know why."

After a moment of silence, Eliana locked eyes with him and asked icily, "Why did you give me toMaurice so casually the day we drank together?"