Chapter 974
Jonah's mood darkened, and his features tightened with displeasure. The way so many men stared at Hailey made him feel deeply uneasy.
He hated the idea of others ogling her. To be honest, he never wanted Hailey to take the stage and dance at all.
Moments later, Hailey's electrifying pole dance came to an end. A sheen of sweat glistened on her fair skin like morning dew on rose petals. She was utterly mesmerizing.
Thunderous applause erupted from the crowd, with many banging on tables in excitement. "Ms. Hailey! Ms. Hailey! Ms. Hailey!" they chanted loudly.
Hailey grabbed the microphone, raising a finger to her lips once more and hushing the crowd.
The men in the audience quickly fell silent.
"Everyone, the truth is—this dance was meant for someone special," Hailey announced.
The crowd erupted in excited chatter.
"Ms. Hailey, who could it be? Is it me?"
"Out of the way! That dance was clearly meant for me!"
Voices overlapped as the crowd playfully competed for the honor.
Hail

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