Chapter 951

"What are you guys doing?" Ian snapped as he glared at Ellen. From his position, the dim lighting in the bar distorted the scene. He couldn't see Ellen gripping the male model's neck. Instead, it looked as though the two were locked in an intimate embrace. Ellen's initial irritation faded slightly at Ian's sudden appearance. But almost immediately, a mischievous thought crossed her mind. She let go of the male model's neck and casually draped her arm over his shoulder instead. Her luscious lips curved into a teasing smile. "Exactly what it looks like," she responded. The male model, despite being caught off guard by Ellen's sudden shift, didn't miss the chance. He quickly raised a glass of wine toward her lips. "Ma'am, have a drink!" Ian's chiseled face darkened instantly, his cold, sharp gaze piercing through the male model like a blade. Noticing his reaction, Ellen's smile deepened. Lowering her head slightly, she leaned forward as though she was about to sip the wine offer