C18 The Consequences of Offending Me!

Fischer paused briefly, taken aback, then lifted his gaze to the newcomer.

The source of the bluster was a man dressed with a carefree flair, his shirt open to flaunt a well-defined chest, flanked by two women caked in makeup clinging to his sides.

Their every move exuded allure, yet their looks toward Fischer were uniform in their deep scorn.

"Looks empty to me, doesn't it? And wow