CHAPTER 84: CHAPTER 84: YOU HIT ME

"Yeah, it’s really fun. Come on, sister, I’ll take you inside to have a look."

Nathan Sawyer pulled Serena Yeats by the hand and walked inside.

Serena Yeats had never been to a place like this and was very curious.

As soon as she stepped in, she heard deafening music and saw dazzling lights.

So this is a nightclub!

She looked at the men on stage making seductive gestures and then looked around — all women.

"Nathan, let’s leave. It’s too loud here; it’s not good for the baby." Serena Yeats held onto Nathan Sawyer’s hand, preventing her from going further inside.

"It’s okay, we’ll go to a private room; I’ve just booked one."

The waiter led them to a private room, and sure enough, it was quieter inside.

Very soon.

A man dressed innocently walked into the private room and approached them.

"Are you ladies here for the first time? What drinks would you like?"

As the man approached, Serena Yeats caught a whiff of perfume.

She uneasily rubbed her nose.

Nathan Sawyer, familiar with the setting, ordered some drinks, including a fruit wine for Serena Yeats.

Serena Yeats thought the place was quite nice, except for all the men.

She picked up the glass from the table and took a sip; it tasted fresh and sweet.

"This drink is quite tasty."

Nathan Sawyer glanced at the glass in her hand.

"Oh, that’s fruit wine."

"Serena, let’s go outside for a bit."

As soon as she said that.

Serena Yeats hadn’t reacted yet when someone pulled her out.

The world outside was completely different from the private room.

They were having a great time over there.

Elias Lancaster seemed a bit absent-minded.

"Bro, you called us out to secretly discuss the wedding, and you’re losing focus?" Brandon Grayson glanced at the time. "You didn’t have a fight with your wife, did you?"

Elias Lancaster sat there, holding his phone, the screen paused on a chat window with ’darling’ marked.

There was a message from ’Darling’: Elias, I’ve agreed to have dinner and go shopping with Nathan. I’m heading out.

Elias Lancaster hadn’t replied.

"What are you thinking? How could there be a fight? Bro and sister-in-law are as sweet as honey."

Theodore Lynch called out noisily from the side.

But they’d never seen Elias Lancaster like this before.

"No, bro, I need to go back..."

Before Brandon Grayson could finish his sentence, he was interrupted.

"Damn, isn’t that sister-in-law? She’s at a nightclub?"

Jensen Sterling looked at his social media and immediately recognized the nightclub.

As soon as he said that, the two men jumped up and rushed out.

Once they were in the car, they all opened their phones and sent messages, but got no replies.

Elias Lancaster remembered after Serena Yeats had a misunderstanding that day and left the company, he feared something might happen again and couldn’t find her.

So he installed a tracker on her phone, which he had never checked.

He didn’t expect to use it so soon.

With a dark expression, he said nothing and drove toward the nightclub according to the tracker.

Upon arrival, Brandon Grayson looked at the familiar sign.

"Hmph, isn’t this Theodore’s new male model nightclub?" He said, glancing at the male models at the entrance who were just shy of being completely unclothed.

"Quite unique."

Elias Lancaster’s face was gloomy; he just wanted to find Serena and give her a proper talking-to about why she came to such a place.

He strode inside and immediately saw Serena Yeats sitting at the bar with a male model standing beside her.

He didn’t know what they were talking about, but the woman was smiling.

"Serena, why do I feel chilly on my back?"

Nathan Sawyer shivered.

"Is the air conditioning too cold?"

Serena Yeats didn’t feel it at all; she only felt hot.

"Maybe."

Nathan Sawyer suddenly sensed something was off.

Fortunately, she couldn’t drink alcohol; she cautiously scanned the surroundings.

It’s fine if she hadn’t looked, but once she did, it was a disaster.

The less she wanted someone to appear, the more likely they were there.

When Nathan Sawyer saw Elias Lancaster and Brandon Grayson appear together, she was shocked. She pulled Serena, "Serena, your Devil King Lancaster is here."

But it was too late; she was already tipsy, her eyes constantly glued to the hot dancing male models on stage, completely oblivious to her words.

Seeing this, Nathan Sawyer was helpless, hoping only that Devil King Lancaster wouldn’t vent his anger on others.

As they walked over, Nathan Sawyer slipped over to Brandon Grayson, smiling cheekily and holding his hand.

"Why are you guys here?"

Elias Lancaster didn’t even glance at her, instead heading directly to Serena Yeats, who tottered as she stood up.

Suppressing his rage, he scooped her into his arms.

"Nathan, why do I see Elias Lancaster in front of me? Am I drunk?"

Serena Yeats’s cheeks were flushed, her voice tender and soft.

"Well... Serena darling, your husband is really in front of you."

Brandon Grayson snorted derisively.

"Nathan Sawyer, shouldn’t you explain why a pregnant woman like you is here?"

"Well... I..." Nathan Sawyer was about to say something and immediately retorted back. "Do we have a relationship? Do I need to report to you where I go?"

"..."

Brandon Grayson was speechless with anger.

Because she was right — besides the baby, they really had no relationship now.

"I’m the father of your child, what do you think?"

Elias Lancaster glanced at the wine glass on the table, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Meanwhile, Serena Yeats, who was in his arms, hadn’t sobered up.

Her slender fingers poked his face.

"Who are you? Why do you look so much like Elias? Why are you holding me? If my husband sees this, he won’t spare you; he even gets jealous of his own baby..."

The more she talked, the more she ramble on about Elias.

It was the first time Elias Lancaster heard from her what he truly meant to her, seeing her flushed cheeks.

How much did she drink?

"Darling, am I a jealous man? Look carefully at who I am."

"Let go, or I’ll tell Elias to chop off your hand!"

Serena Yeats suddenly struggled out of his arms, glaring at him.

"Bro, I’m taking her away now." Brandon Grayson quickly dragged Nathan Sawyer away.

They went home to deal with it.

When Elias Lancaster turned around, the two were already gone.

He looked at the drunken cat before him, soothing her in a gentle voice, "Serena, let’s go home."

"I don’t want to, I don’t want to go home with you. You don’t want me anymore; you want to send me back to my parents..."

Elias Lancaster knew that at this moment, saying anything wouldn’t work, so he simply carried her out, directly putting her into the car.

Serena Yeats pushed against him. "I want to get out; I want to tell Elias that you’re a bad person, and you want to sell me."

"Slap!"

Elias Lancaster was so enraged that he pulled her into his arms and spanked her on the butt.

The car fell silent instantly; Serena Yeats stared at him with her clear eyes, incredulous at what had just occurred.

"You... you’re a bad person. You hit me!"