Chapter 976

Hailey stepped out of the restroom and made her way down the corridor toward the lounge. "Hailey!" A drunken heir swayed toward her, his eyes burning with desire. "That pole dance you just did was incredible. I'll pay you ten million if you perform it again." Hailey shot him a glare. "Move aside." Just as she turned to leave, another intoxicated businessman staggered forward, reeking of alcohol. "Hailey, I'll offer 30 million dollars for a private encore!" Hailey let out a scornful laugh. "Fine. Then here's 50 million dollars for both of you to get out of my sight." She was an heiress herself—did they really think she was short on money? Without hesitation, she turned and walked away. "Hailey, wait!" The heir lunged forward, trying to grab her. Hailey swiftly sidestepped, narrowly escaping his reach—but in doing so, she twisted her ankle. Her balance wavered, and she stumbled forward. "Ah!" she gasped, instinctively raising a hand to shield her belly. However, the sharp pa