Chelsea was sitting right next to Halsey, a smirk ying on her lips. She couldn’t help but sneer.


    “Ms. Mallin, I never thought I’d see the day you’d end up just watching from the sidelines. Everyone’s focused on Elise on stage -she’s the center of attention now, and you’ve be the background. It’s pretty funny, considering she’s just an entertainer out here selling herself.”


    Deep down, Chelsea truly looked down on Elise, but it didn’t matter. Guys liked women like her-flirty and a little wild.


    Halsey took a sip of her milk, not saying much. Then she smiled and said, “She dances well, so it makes sense people are watching her. If you don’t like her, why don’t you get up there and take her down yourself?”


    Chelsea’s face flickered with anger. “What…”


    Then she lowered her voice, “Are you just going to watch Shaun get taken away by Elise?”


    Halsey stayed silent.


    Meanwhile, Elise had reached the climax of her dance. With a few spins, she leaped right off the stage.


    This was her ssic move-she would start scanning for prey as soon as she got on stage, and when the energy peaked, she would spin and jump down to make her move. In this wild, shy scene, many men lost themselves, and Elise yed her game seriously.


    The crowd couldn’t hold back anymore-they screamed and shouted, “Elise,e here!”


    “No, over here!”


    “Elise, I’m waiting for you!”


    Elise basked in the attention. Instead of lingering with the crowd, she spun a few times and jumped straight to the luxury booth, sitting right next to Shaun.


    Thest time, she had done the same thing,nding right in front of him and bing his secretary.


    Now, she was trying the same trick again.


    Chelsea smirked and turned to Halsey. “Look, she’sing. I bet she’ll be jumping right into Shaun’s arms in front of you.”


    Halsey said nothing.


    The whole room was hyped up now, cheering loudly. Elise danced hard right in front of Shaun, her flexible waist swaying and her eyes filled with longing directed straight at him.


    Soon, she spun and leaped toward Shaun’s arms.


    She was going tond right in hisp.


    Her lips curled in a smile as she imagined the pride she would feel being in his arms. She closed her eyes.


    But the next second, there was a loud noise as she crashed into the couch.


    Shaun had shifted closer to Halsey just as Elise jumped, leaving Elise grasping air.


    Caught off guard, Elise couldn’t stop her momentum. She mmed into the couch, then tumbled off onto the floor with a loud thud. Even worse-as she fell, she knocked over drinks from the coffee table, spilling them all over her face.


    “Ah!” Elise screamed.


    The music in the bar stopped immediately. Everyone stared as Elisey there in a ridiculously embarrassing pose, drenched in


    spilled drinks, her makeup ruined.


    “Elise, are you okay…hahaha!”


    Laughter broke out among the crowd-no one could hold it in. The scene was just too funny!


    Elise’s mind exploded. She hadn’t expected Shaun to move like that, leaving her to make a huge fool of herself.


    This bar was always packed with rich guys and was the perfect hunting ground for them. Now she had made aplete mess of things, losing face badly.


    Word would spread fast, and her reputation would take a serious hit.