Chapter 76

In the VIP room of a nightclub, Larry lounged on the couch. He tossed a million-dollar check onto the coffee table with a loud slap. Crossing his legs, he smirked. "Bring out all your prettiest girls. See this? I've got money." After serving ten years in prison, Larry was eager to indulge himself. The nightclub's manager's eyes lit up at the sight of the check. She called out, "Girls, time to work!" A group of lavishly dressed women entered, forming a line in front of Larry. "Mr. Slick, which one catches your eye?" the manager asked with a grin. Larry glanced over the lineup and sneered. "They're all too old. I like them young. The younger, the better." The manager blinked in surprise. "Mr. Slick, these girls are barely 20. That's young enough." Larry licked his lips with a sleazy grin. "I like them even younger." The manager's smile faltered. Was this man a pervert? A pedophile, even? Before she could respond, the room's door was kicked open from outside. Larry looked up to