Chapter 1130: Are You Jealous of How Handsome My Dad Is?

Standing at the doorway, his eyes casually swept around the room. Then, with a smirk, he let out a dry laugh. Without hesitation, he stepped into the private room. Two bodyguards dressed in black immediately followed him in. The man’s demeanor screamed wealth and power—someone used to having his way. He was the quintessential rich young master. But there was something unusual about his bodyguards. Their presence was suffocating, their imposing aura chilling the room. The moment they entered, the air felt colder, and the girls instantly grew timid and uneasy. "Well, well, not bad. Quite a few pretty little sisters here," he said with a buzz cut and arrogance as he pulled out a chair and sat down. His gaze roamed over the three girls, brazen and intrusive, as though his eyes were stripping them bare. He completely ignored Kayden and Russell, his tone sharp as he commanded, "The men—get out. The women—all stay." "Don’t ask me why or for a reason. I’m not the type to explain