Chapter 6 Chapter 6: Harassed
"Or perhaps you should really work for me. Many influential officials frequent this place. I will definitely promote you. With that face, it would be a waste not to use it to seduce men."
Her hand slid down Selena's neck and paused at her chest. Selena frowned, grabbed her hand, and coldly said:
"If you don’t need the money, then forget it. You’re right; I am beautiful, and I can approach him without your help."
With that, Selena turned and started to leave, but just as she reached the door, a bodyguard blocked her way. She smirked mockingly and vanished before their eyes. Immediately, the madame's expression changed, and she spoke to the empty air:
"Alright, I agree. Don't leave."
At that moment, Selena reappeared behind her, her soft hand wrapping tightly around the madame's neck. She leaned in close and whispered:
"I can not only disappear but also take your life. You'd best take the money and help me."
In truth, Selena was merely bluffing. She didn’t dare to kill. The only magic she had learned in heaven was teleportation. However, in the human world, this basic spell was a superpower that instilled fear in others.
Sure enough, the madame looked terrified, repeatedly assuring:
"Alright, alright, I’ll help you."
Selena released her neck and said:
"Let’s go."
The madame hurriedly led her to Balthazar's VIP room. At that moment, he and his group of rich friends were drinking and partying. Seeing the madame bring someone in, one of the young masters asked:
"Who did you bring here? Mr. Winchester is in a bad mood today. No need for girls."
The madame immediately laughed and said:
"Precisely because Mr. Winchester is in a bad mood, I brought my ace. Hopefully, she can lift his spirits."
The madame cast a glance at the man across the room, who was sulkily downing drink after drink. This was none other than Balthazar Winchester, president of Winning Edge Enterprises. However, in response to the madame's enthusiastic gesture, he furrowed his brow and barked:
"Get out! All you women are traitorous! Always claiming to love me, to need me, then turning your backs the moment you find someone with power and influence! Get out! All of you, get out!"
He hurled a bottle of wine in her direction, red wine splattering across the floor. The madame's forced smile was beginning to falter.
Rumor had it that Balthazar had a bad temper, and it seemed his reputation was well-earned.
Selena looked at the disillusioned young man before her and understood why he acted this way. Although he was now the chairman of a large corporation, his rise had been so rapid that he was still viewed as a nouveau riche. Compared to the deeply entrenched Sterling family, Amelia had naturally chosen the side with real power.
Since entering the room, Selena had kept her head down, so the group of rich boys hadn’t seen her face clearly. One of them stepped forward, pulling her into the light, and said:
"Since you're here, at least serve us if Mr. Winchester doesn’t want you. Lift your face, let’s see how beautiful this ace really is."
With that, he crudely lifted Selena's chin. Instantly, his eyes widened, and the rest of the group gasped in astonishment. Even Balthazar couldn’t help but stare at her.
"Stunning. She looks like a goddess," the young master muttered as he grabbed Selena’s hand.
At this moment, Selena boldly looked straight at Balthazar, a faint smile on her lips, and said:
"I wonder if I'm fortunate enough to serve Mr. Winchester?"
The group of young men felt irritated at her words. This woman was clearly trying to get close to Balthazar. Anyone with eyes could see that, but shouldn’t she at least show them some respect?
Balthazar stared at Selena’s ethereal beauty. Although her makeup was heavy, obscuring her natural features, he could still tell she was a rare beauty.
But so what? Did he look like the kind of man easily swayed by a pretty face?
"Hmph, no matter how beautiful, you’re still just a cheap prostitute. You have no right to sit near me."
With that, Balthazar continued drinking. The madame, having completed her task, slipped out and shut the VIP room door behind her. Out of Selena’s sight, her eyes turned blood red, and a sinister smile spread across her lips.
The bodyguard waiting outside also revealed black horns and crimson eyes. Bowing, he said:
"It's been a while since an angel descended into the human world. I didn’t expect we’d run into one. And she’s even the lover of the Supreme God Rabanut. But it seems she’s not very smart."
The madame chuckled in response:
"If she were smart, she wouldn’t have chosen this method to get close to that boy Balthazar. Hmph, starting as a human, how much intelligence could she have? It doesn't matter. We're demons, not a match for angels, but watching Rabanut’s lover be toyed with by humans will be quite entertaining."
That was why the madame had so easily helped Selena pretend to be a bar hostess to approach Balthazar. She was a demon who had been in the human world for many years, making a living off the bodies of countless girls. She was eager to taste the lover of the Supreme God herself.
Back in the VIP room, after being rejected by Balthazar, Selena was about to leave. If this method didn’t work, she’d try another. She couldn’t afford to make him suspicious of her intentions.
However, just as she turned, two or three young masters dragged her to the sofa. They surrounded her, their hands all over her.
"Can’t get close to Mr. Winchester, and now you think we’re invisible? You’re here now, so serve us. Don’t worry, we have lots of money, and we’re well-endowed too. We guarantee you’ll be in heaven tonight, hahaha..."
As he finished speaking, the group of them, like hungry wolves, groped her, even pulling down her dress.
"Get off me, I don’t want to serve you," Selena shouted.
She shoved one of the young men away and stood up, intending to leave. But this only enraged him. He pinned her down on the sofa, tearing her dress off, exposing her supple breasts to the air. The group of men drooled, licking their lips as they greedily feasted on her skin.
"Let me go!"
Selena continued to struggle. She wanted to use her teleportation spell, but with Balthazar still there, she didn’t dare.
Would he really let them tear her apart like this?
Selena looked at Balthazar with pleading eyes. He was watching her, but with an indifferent expression.
"This whore. You’ve already sold your body, and now you’re being picky? I’ll make sure you crawl out of here today."
One of the young masters slipped his hand under her dress, pulling down her underwear. He raised it to his nose, inhaling deeply with a perverted look of enjoyment.
Selena had endured enough of this humiliation. Just as she was about to use her magic, Balthazar suddenly stood up and shoved the man, who was about to pull out his gun, back.
The other men laughed and said:
"Mr. Winchester couldn’t hold back and decided to join the fun, huh? This one’s a real treat, isn’t she? Bet she feels amazing, hahaha..."
Balthazar looked at Selena, struggling in her torn dress, barely covering her lower half. She was desperately using her hands to shield her breasts, her eyes glistening with tears, looking utterly pitiful.
He threw a long coat over her and said:
"Didn’t you want to serve me? Come with me to the hotel."
With that, he turned and walked out of the VIP room. Selena hurriedly put on the coat and followed him, leaving behind the stunned young men, their guns already cocked.
"Damn it, we got scooped again."