There's No Turning Back (Elara and Harvey) novel Chapter 57

That white dress had been the best outfit Elara could wear out at the time.

Niamh called out cheerfully, "Hey, sweetheart, come over and have a drink with us."

The woman looked terrified, and she was frantically shaking her head. "I-I don't drink."

A sneer pressed against the back of Niamh's throat. She glanced at the men in the room and asked, "So, this is your type, huh? All innocent and harmless? Even I feel like taking pity on her."

"This little white rabbit is definitely appealing!"

"If Harvey's interested, we won't compete with him for her."

Niamh's grin widened. "Don't be scared, sweetheart. Sit next to me. I won't bully you."

The woman slightly lowered her guard upon hearing that and hesitantly walked toward Niamh.

Niamh shoved a glass of liquor into her hand. "Come on, give Mr. Fisher a toast."

Then, pushing against the woman's back, she forcefully guided her in front of Harvey. The woman then looked at the man's cold and distant profile.

She called out trembling as she held the glass out toward him. "M-Mr. Fisher..."

But the moment Harvey got a clear look at her face, a sudden surge of anger ignited in his chest.

This was not her!

What had he been expecting when he saw that white dress?

"Get lost!"

Harvey smacked the glass from her hand, spilling liquor all over her face. The woman screamed in shock.

The entire room fell silent, and the air was thick with tension. None of the men present would offer her help. Tears welled up in her eyes as she sobbed quietly.

Niamh stood up and gently patted her back. "Aw, don't cry. Don't cry. It breaks my heart to see you like this! Come on, let me take you outside."

She then led the woman out of the lounge. They walked toward the restroom, and as they got farther from the noise of the club, the woman gradually calmed down.

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