Chapter 238
At eleven o'clock, the night was just getting started. The bar was packed to the brim, lights flashing like a disco
ball, and the music was cranked up to the max. The dance floor in the middle was a sea of people letting loose,
swaying to the beat with wild abandon.
This place was the epicenter of flirtation and indulgence.
Allison stepped into the bar, her brow creasing at the overwhelming noise of chatter and music. This wasn't
exactly her scene.
"Allie, over here!" Sabrina called out, waving her over with Olivia standing by her side.
Allison navigated through the crowd, and Sabrina skillfully led her to the bar, settling her on a high stool. "Hey
Leo, three Mojitos, please."
The bartender flashed a knowing smile and got to work, expertly mixing the drinks.
Sabrina leaned in, whispering in Allison's ear, "That's Leo. He is twenty-six and the main attraction here. What do
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Allison gave Leo a quick once-over. He's not particularly tall, maybe around five- foot-nine, with sharp features
and a charming face.
She casually looked away, replying, "He's alright."
Sabrina grinned mischievously, "Is he your type? He's the guy | told you about. Loads of girls chere just for
him."
Right on cue, a girl approached Leo, flirting and flashing a stack of cash like it was nothing.
Allison shook her head, "Too many women buzzing around him. Not my thing."
"What are you worried about? It's just a bit of fun. It's not like you're gonna marry him," Sabrina smirked. "Why
should guys have all the fun? Joshua's out there with an actress, and you're still waiting for him? Live a little!
Enjoy yourself!"
Allison frowned, "I... I'm just not interested..."
"That's because you haven't tasted the fun yet."
The bartender slid three Mojitos their way.
Sabrina chuckled, "Thanks, cutie.”
The bartender met Sabrina's gaze, his smile magnetic. "No need to thank me, beautiful."
Their eyes locked, and a silent flirtation sparked between them.
Allison exchanged a glance with Olivia, both wide-eyed with surprise. Were they really hitting it off just like that?
After finishing her drink, Allison's
frustration only grew. As the saying goes, drowning your sorrows in alcohol just makes them swim. It seemed
true, as her mind drifted back to Joshua.
Sabrina tried to lift her spirits, "Don't sweat it, girl. If he's not your style, I'll find someone else for you. Didn't le
mention the male dancers before? This place has plenty of eye candy. Hang tight, I'll get the manager, and you
just tellwhat catches your eye."
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Allison, after three drinks, was feeling the buzz. She mumbled, "No wait..."
Sabrina, a bit tipsy herself and lost in the noise of the bar, misheard her, "What? You want some?"
Allison shook her head, "I don't like messy stuff..."
Sabrina: "What? You only go for six-packs?"
What was she even talking about?
Allison, cheeks flushed with the drink, gazed dreamily around her.
Ten minutes later, five male dancers, each over six feet tall with sculpted abs,
lined up in front of Allison, greeting her in unison, "Hey there!"
Allison, thoroughly tipsy, giggled, "Hi, guys."
They were quite the sight.
Meanwhile, in a dimly lit booth elsewhere in the bar, Joshua scowled at his phone, frowning at the notification of
a charge. "She's using my card to get male dancers for Allie?"