Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean novel Chapter 155

Lindsey was a bit repulsed by the sight, but they were already at the door and there was no reason not to go in.

Next to her, Allie Wilford tugged on her arm, looking very scared.

She patted Alle’s arm and said, "Don't be afraid."

Lindsey wore a pair of white shoes and had no makeup on, so she looked like a student and looked very out of place in that environment.

However, this contrast seemingly made Lindsey more popular.

As the two ladies walked in, Lindsey was stopped no less than five times, but they were all scared off by her cold face.

The moment Allie went in, she took off her jacket to reveal a black halter dress that looked very sexy.

Sensing Lindsey’s gaze, Allie looked straight at her with innocent eyes and said, "That scum wanted me to dress like this."

Lindsey was simply speechless.

At times, Allie showed astonishing intelligence, but other times, she was just plain dumb.

The two of them were brought in by the server. It looked like that little scum, Ian Emerson, had been prepared. The lecherous gaze on Lindsey and Allie finally faded when they left.

They walked towards the private room. On the way, Allie looked as if she was very nervous and uneasy as she kept tugging on Lindsey’s arm tightly.

The server suddenly stopped at the entrance of a private room.

"Mr. Emerson is waiting inside. Ladies, please." The server respectfully made an inviting gesture and meant for them to push the door in by themselves.

Lindsey raised her eyebrows. This server did not address them as “Ms. Wilford and friend”. Either he thought it was too much trouble or it meant that Ian Emerson had noticed there were two of them the moment they came in.

This would be a bit troublesome.

Allie did not move. Lindsey reached out and pushed the door open. The noise in the room seemed to be louder than the sound outside as it smashed straight into their eardrums when the door opened.

The room was also full of smoke.

Lindsey subconsciously turned her head to the side. She then heard a frivolous male voice coming from inside. “Yo! Look who’s here!”

She turned and saw a young man sitting in the middle of the sofa looking at them with a smile. He was the one who spoke.

The man was very young and was probably no more than 25 years old, but he had heavy dark circles under his eyes that seriously discounted his youthfulness. His face was also very pale and Lindsey figured that it was probably caused by an irregular lifestyle.

Lindsey saw that his smile carried some bad intentions.

Ian Emerson only sized them up for a while before he got up and went behind them. He then put his hands on their shoulders. “Come! Why are you two still standing here? Come join the fun!”

Aside from him, there were a few men and women in the room. They were all looking at the two of them in awe.

The group looked like they were in the midst of some game. Lindsey even noticed that one of the girls had been stripped half-naked.

Lindsey avoided Ian’s hand and pulled Allie to sit in a corner.

Ian was rejected and looked frustrated for a moment, but he quickly regained his smile.

"Beautiful women are always sassy. Don't be scared, Allie and I know each other." Ian sat down next to them and draped one arm across Allie's shoulder.

Allie did not avoid him. Instead, she lowered her head so that no one could see her expression.

The two of them rejected Ian’s offer, so he could no longer hold the smile on his face. He let out a light puff and said, "What, are you two here to have fun or give me a hard time?"

He then turned to Allie and added, "I won’t say anything about Ms. Juhl because it’s her first time here and she doesn’t know the rules, but Allie, why are you like this? I remember last time you..."

"Lindsey’s not feeling well and can't drink wine, so I’ll drink for her." Allie stopped him from finishing his sentence and reached for the wine glass.

"Oh, so you’re not feeling well." Ian obediently gave her the wine, but he did not force her to drink. He then looked at Lindsey and said, "Ms. Juhl, don’t you feel that it’s too hot to be wearing this? Take your sweater off."

"It’s not, thanks," Lindsey said coldly. She saw that Allie put the wine glass down and secretly let out a breath of relief.

Having been repeatedly refused by Lindsey, Ian lost his smile completely.

"Ms. Juhl, why do you keep disrespecting me?"

If Lindsey's face was not to his liking, Ian would have already thrown her out long ago.

Even though Lindsey’s outfit did not match this environment, she was still more stunning compared to those cheap wh*res next to him.

Ian was initially interested in Allie Wilford, but now, he was completely drawn to Lindsey.

Most importantly, Lindsey playing hard to get made Ian feel challenged.

He had a thing for this type of reserved woman.

Lindsey noticed the lustful look in Ian’s eyes and wanted to find an excuse to take Allie away. However, before she could say anything, the sofa on her other side dipped as another man sat next to her.

The person's complexion looked even worse than Ian’s. This was the man who had just been playing games with the group and Lindsey remembered that he was the one sitting next to the nearly half-naked girl with big breasts.