Chapter 472

The DJ didn't dare raise any objections. He turned the music back on, switching to a slower, more subdued track. Gareth was still kneeling there, having just been kicked to the ground. The onlookers were stunned. No one even thought about helping him up. Valerie let out a blatant scoff. "At least you know when to behave." She popped open a bottle of red wine with a smooth, practiced motion, skipping decanting entirely, and took the initiative to fill Clarence's glass. The crimson liquid splashed out, staining Clarence's custom-made suit and leaving it looking rather disheveled. From beginning to end, Clarence remained seated, calm and unmoving, making no attempt to dodge. Valerie grabbed the brimming wineglass and slammed it onto the table in front of him with a loud bang. The glass didn't shatter, but the wine inside splashed again, soaking him once more. The two women nestled in Clarence's arms were visibly startled by Valerie's actions. They stole nervous glances at his re