Chapter 52 Was Elton Impotent?
Inside the club box.
Joyce was confused at the man holding Doreen. He was dressed in formal black suits and out of place in the surroundings. He was broad-shouldered and narrow-waisted, tall and long-legged, with an intimidating presence.
He looked like the villainous leader, dangerous and seductive.
"Who are you? Put her down, or I'll call the police!" Joyce said, taking out her phone and threatening.
But the two men behind her were so shocked by Elton that they ran away.
"Who are you?" Elton hadn't seen her before.
"I'm her friend. Who the hell are you!"
Elton looked down at the person in his arms.
"Doreen, tell her. Who am I?"
"You..." Doreen had blurred eyes. She hooked her arms around his neck and rubbed herself against him. "You're Elton."
The boss of the Nelson Group?
Fanny's uncle, Elton?
Joyce froze and watched him walk up

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