Nathan Moore grabbed Titus Zane's wrist, sipped some red wine from her hand, and then let go to continue playing cards.
By his side, Seraphina, who had been ignored, became unhappy.
Although she hadn't been working in the clubhouse for long, she had never been so neglected by a client before.
Immediately, she hummed discontentedly, guzzled a drink, and showed her dissatisfaction!
Titus Zane was sitting to the right of Nathan Moore, idly twirling her wine glass with bored eyes, slightly absent-minded, and didn't notice that Nathan Moore reached for her hand again.
Seeing her non-responsive, Nathan Moore darted a displeased glare at her.
"Give it here!"
"Ah? Oh." Titus Zane handed over her red wine; Nathan Moore shot her a harsh look, took a sip, and abruptly placed it on the poker table.
