The intention of his words was obvious enough. Sierra Moore trembled in disgust and said, "I'm sorry. I don't have this intention. Please let go. You are too rude."

When Ms. Williams heard this, he did not believe it at all. He bared his teeth and said, "Stop pretending in front of me. Don't think that you are a good woman without makeup. Do you know what this is called now?"

"This is called angelic bitch!"

Who wouldn't be angry with such unpleasant words?

Sierra Moore's face turned green as she scolded dryly, "You are an angelic bitch. Your whole family is angelic bitch."

She also used a lot of strength to push him. Ms. Williams drank too much, being in a top-heavy state. He was pushed by her and almost fell down.

Ms. Williams was pushed so hard that his expression changed. He pointed at her and scolded, "I'm just pitying you so I give you a hand. Which woman doesn't want to enter the entertainment industry nowadays? Don't be ungrateful!"

Sierra Moore's donkey temper also flared up. She hardened her neck and said, "I don't know what's good for me!"

She walked around him to leave, but this drunkard blocked the way and kept swearing.

"Don't say that I won't give you a chance. I have a party inside. You just have to go in and have a few drinks with us. If we brothers are happy, we'll arrange a role for you in the next movie. How about it?"

"I don't need it!" Sierra Moore really couldn't speak clearly with this kind of person. She couldn't wait to bite her teeth to pieces.

Ms. Williams seemed to not understand human language and directly dragged her away. "Come on, don't be shy. Come in and have a drink with your brothers."

In the end, Sierra Moore's strength was still a bit lacking, and she was pulled and staggered into a nearby private room by him.

Several people were sitting in the private room. There were both men and women. The table was full of delicacies. The wine bottles were more than the dishes. They were crooked on the table, and the smell of the smoke made her nauseous.

When the door opened, the people inside saw Ms. Williams pulling Sierra Moore in. They all pointed at him and smiled. "Ms. Williams, where did you find this little beauty?"

Emma Williams immediately smiled proudly. His smile was especially shameless. "I am helping her. The girl wants to find an opportunity. I think we should do what we can."

This was how it was in this circle. Every day there were people who sold themselves to climb to the top, let alone someone like Sierra Moore who had a lame leg. If she didn't take shortcuts like this, how could she have a chance to stand in front of others?

These were the rules of the entertainment circle. Everyone in the circle was well aware of this, and the way they looked at Sierra Moore gradually became ambiguous.

It was said that the opposite sex was against each other. When several men saw Sierra Moore's beautiful face, their eyes lit up. However, when the two women saw her come in, their faces became ugly.

One of them twisted her snake waist, came over, and held Ms. Williams's arms, asking without stopping, "Ms. Williams, you promised to let me be the second female lead. You can't go back on your word!"

Ms. Williams narrowed his eyes. "Don't worry. I won't leave out any benefits for you."

Sierra Moore, who was watching from the side, felt nauseous. Her pale fingers grabbed onto her walking stick. She wanted to leave this place before Ms. Williams noticed. Unexpectedly, she was stopped after taking two steps.

"Miss, since you are here, why don't you sit down and have a drink?"

Sierra Moore looked up at him, her eyes full of coldness. "I can understand that he is drunk, but you don't seem to be drunk!"

The man was stunned by her stare. Sierra Moore snorted coldly, "Does this gentleman want to deepen the misunderstanding? Do you really think I don't dare to call the police?"

That person was only a few years older than her and was intimidated by Sierra Moore, so he really did not stop her.

Sierra Moore limped to the door, but before she could reach for the doorknob, someone grabbed her arm. "You haven't drunk with us yet. Where do you want to go?"

It was this damn drunkard again. Sierra Moore struggled to free his hand and said harshly, "Sir, if you continue like this, I can only call the police."

She didn't believe that they would force her to drink in broad daylight.

Sierra Moore held her anger in her heart. On the other hand, when the others saw that Emma Williams was defeated, they all laughed. There were even people who deliberately provoked him, saying, "Ms. Williams, you have good intentions, but this lady doesn't seem to appreciate it!"

The man surnamed Wang was so drunk that he felt that he couldn't lose his face. He pulled Sierra Moore back and cursed as he walked, "Damned woman, don't fucking refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit. I am looking up to you by making you drink with me! Even if you don't drink today, you still have to drink!"

With her hair being pulled by him, Sierra Moore cried out in pain, shouting Nathan Shaw's name and hoping that he would fall from the sky to save her.

Unfortunately, Imperial Pavilion was in the east corner, which was far away. Even if she opened the door and shouted, he would not be able to hear it.

The people in this room were not completely drunk. When they heard her shouting the name of Nathan Shaw, they were so scared that they trembled and immediately woke up halfway.

"This woman knows Mr. Shaw?" Someone asked, looking at her suspiciously.

Emma Williams glared and spat on the ground, "Pah! How can a defective product like her know someone like Mr. Shaw?"

Perhaps this was an opportunity. Sierra Moore looked at him with tears in her eyes and said, "I know him. He is here. He brought me here."

The room suddenly quieted down. The couple in the corner who were in love with each other also looked over. They were obviously surprised. Of course, they were mostly guessing the credibility of her words.

The people in the room looked at each other. Only the woman who had hugged Ms. Williams and acted like a spoiled child rolled her eyes. No one knew what she was thinking.

Sierra Moore saw that when they heard Nathan Shaw's name, their expressions all changed. In her heart, she also understood that this fellow was probably infamous, so she became a little braver and said the following words.

She said, "Nathan Shaw, Skyreach Corporation's CEO. You guys know him, right? He is my boyfriend."

It was unknown who sneered and mocked, "President's friend? What a joke. You said that Mr. Shaw is your boyfriend. Miss, please wake up!"

The one who spoke was the woman in the corner. Sierra Moore glanced at her indifferently. "Regardless of whether Nathan Shaw is my boyfriend or not, since I am unwilling, why are you making things difficult for me?"

Sierra Moore thought to herself, "We are all women. Just because you have fallen, don't you allow others to have self-esteem and pride?"

The woman was embarrassed by Sierra Moore's gaze, then she snorted with her nose, her face full of disdain.

Emma Williams obviously really drank too much. His brain couldn't think too much. Now he only wanted to get intimate. He spat.

He scolded, "I don't care Mr. Shaw or Mr. Louis. Since I meet you today, even if you are the woman of the Emperor, you have to drink with me."

He took a bottle of wine and was about to pour it into Sierra Moore's mouth. "Drink!"

Sierra Moore did not expect him to be so crazy. She was so scared that she screamed loudly. In the end, half a bottle of wine was poured onto her head. Her black hair was wet from the wine and stuck to her face. She was in a very sorry state.

"Stupid woman, don't be so shameless. I don't believe I can't make you obey today."

Ms. Williams stretched out his hand and was about to attack her, but he was accidentally hit in the head by Sierra Moore's walking stick. He was so angry that he smashed the bottle in his hand in front of her.

"Even if I kill you here today, no one will care, believe it or not."

Sierra Moore cried and went to touch the phone, only to remember that she had left it on the table when she came out, and now she was out of ideas and options.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. The room was quiet for a moment, and then a pleasant female voice came from outside, "Sorry to disturb you."

Ms. Williams roared, "Since you know that you are sorry, why are you still here? Either come in and play with us brothers or quickly get lost."

The person on the outside was not angry and only said, "There is an honored guest in the club who has gone missing. May I ask if you have seen her when you came out?"

As soon as the person finished speaking, almost everyone looked at Sierra Moore. Just before she opened her mouth to ask for help, someone covered her mouth.

The woman who was satirized by Sierra Moore mocked her in a sour tone, "Oh, I didn't know you were an honored guest."

The other said, "It doesn't look like her. Let's not scare ourselves. It should be someone else!"

Someone advised, saying, "Ms. Williams, if the girl is not willing, then forget about it!"

Emma Williams woke up a little. His heart trembled, but he just couldn't let go of his face. The more one advised him, the more furious he became. He wouldn't let her go.

"If I let her go today, would I still be able to stay in this circle in the future?" He pulled Sierra Moore's hair and pulled her onto the sofa.

There was no sound outside. Sierra Moore's eyes were filled with despair. She struggled and bumped into a chair next to her, making a loud noise.

The second sound came suddenly, and before everyone could distinguish it, they saw that the locked private room door was kicked open.

A person was standing at the door, his entire body exuding a chill, especially after he saw the situation inside.

As soon as Sierra Moore left and did not return, Nathan Shaw thought that something was wrong. He asked someone to go to the bathroom to look for her, but he could not find her. So, he immediately asked someone to check the surveillance camera to find her.

All of these happened in about ten minutes. The recordings were quickly played and soon he found Sierra Moore had been entangled by someone.

Because it was a dead angle, he couldn't clearly see what had happened. He only saw that she had been pulled away.

When Nathan Shaw saw this, his face was already very ugly. He asked people to search in the private rooms near the spot while calling the manager of the club to review the list of guests today.

Before he left, he angrily kicked the chair in the surveillance room.

When the waiter found out that the honored guest was missing, he knocked on the doors of the various private rooms and asked. When he asked Ms. Williams in this room, the door was actually locked and there seemed to be a suspicious noise inside.

It was at this time that Nathan Shaw arrived. He also heard the sound inside. He couldn't wait for the waiter to bring the key to open the door and directly went up to kick the door.

Nathan Shaw stood at the door and watched as Sierra Moore was pulled by her hair and pressed on the sofa. The cold light in his eyes was frozen bit by bit, and the chill around his body almost solidified.

After the door was kicked open, everyone looked over. Emma Williams was also scared silly, slowly turning around and watching the man walk toward him with coldness on his face.

Nathan Shaw walked over, picked up a chair, and smashed it down on Emma Williams's head. For a moment, wood chips shattered on the ground, accompanied by dark red blood everywhere.

This was far from enough.

Nathan Shaw didn't even look at Sierra Moore. He raised his fist and punched Emma Williams as hard as he could.