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The air outside was thick with the heat of excitement, yet the bar on the 22nd floor remained a glittering oasis of hedonistic
indulgence. Lambert sat at the bar, having dialed Estelle’s number twice without success. At this hour, she wasn’t tucked in her
room asleep, nor was she sipping cocktails nearby. Where could she have wandered off to? Suddenly, Lambert realized how
little he truly knew about Estelle. What was her background? Who was this brother she came to Citadel to find? He had never felt
the need to pry before, but now, an intense curiosity took hold of him. He was drawn to mysterious women, but with Estelle, it
was more than mere attraction—it was worry. And with it came an unsettling sense of restlessness he couldn’t shake. As he
brooded over these thoughts, a curvaceous woman took the seat beside him. She tilted her head slightly, her voice oozing
seduction, “Honey, could you buy me a drink?” Though her body was voluptuous, her face remained youthfully captivating. She
batted her deep-set eyes at Lambert with evident interest. Annoyed and distracted, Lambert offered a half-smile, “Sorry, I’m
waiting for someone!” Rejected, the woman was not easily deterred. She leaned closer to Lambert and brushed her leg against
his, “Are you sure you’re not waiting for me?” His expression soured, ready to rebuff her, when a raucous voice called out from
behind, “Kitty!” A burly, half-drunk man staggered over, his expression menacing as he fixed his gaze on Lambert, “You’re trying
to steal Kitty from me?” With impatience lacing his voice, Lambert replied, “Not interested, pal. Take your girl and leave!” Kitty
seemed eager to escape the man’s
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company. Instead of leaving, she pressed herself even tighter against Lambert, “I’m over you. Please have the decency to leave
us alone!” “Kitty, you!” The man glared coldly at her, his chest heaving with anger. Abruptly, he raised his arm, aiming a heavy fist
at Lambert. Kitty screamed, retreating in fright. But the punch never connected. Just inches from Lambert’s handsome face, the
assailant’s wrist was seized in a firm grip. The brute paused, turning to face his captor. A delicate-featured girl stood before him,
appearing pure and fragile, yet his wrist was immobilized in her grasp. Her eyes turned icy as she flicked his hand away, her
voice calm but commanding, “If you want to hit him, you’ll have to get through me first.” Fuming, the man lunged again. Estelle’s
leg shot out, her foot connecting sharply with his knee. Her movements were swift, cruel, and precise! The man collapsed to the
ground with a thud, clutching his knee and wailing in agony. Bystanders halted their revelry, crowding around to witness the
commotion. (Image) Lambert’s eyes sparkled with admiration as he watched Estelle, “Rella, you’re absolutely badass!” Estelle
shot him a look, “I’m keeping you safe. You handle the aftermath.” Cotent оf Drąмąоvels.coм (Image) The incident was a mere
blip in the night, as everyone returned to their party. About ten minutes later, a group surged forward, led by Zion’s head butler,
Huff. (Image)