After an-hour's ride, Wylynn finally arrived at Sunny Club, and since Jad had already informed the club's bouncers about her arrival, one of the bouncers immediately led her upstairs, where Jad was. Seeing the place, she realized that the student's parents Ean fought with were wealthy and influential, just like what Halle had said, because ordinary people couldn't obviously afford to come into a place like this.

When they reached upstairs, the bouncer knocked on the VIP room door before opening it. As soon as she entered, several people's gazes were drawn to her all at once.

Wylynn then asked, "I'm Ean's sister. Who's Lawyer Zager here?"

Sitting at the table and fiddling with the cards, Jad cast a sidelong glance at her and said, "Come in."

Wylynn came closer to Jad and stated, "I already asked Ean about the fight, and he said it was Yohann who started it."

Raising an eyebrow and leaning back in his seat, Jad replied, "So?"

Despite the man's conceit, Wylynn didn't lose her cool and went on with the topic. "Legally speaking, my brother acted in self-defense," she explained calmly.

However, Jad only laughed and scoffed, "Miss, are you discussing law with a lawyer?"

Hearing this, Holton, who was next to Jad, nudged and ragged him. "What do you want to talk about besides the law then? Sex?"

As he spoke, his sensual gaze was fixed on Wylynn. Shuffling the cards, he again spoke, jesting, "Just how do you think you can make her comfortable without breaking the law, Jad?"

Hearing the two men's conversation, not to mention right in front of her, made Wylynn's body freeze and feel uncomfortable.

She had no idea these two serious-looking men would spit such obscene words in front of a woman. As the adage went, "the more decent you appear, the more obscene you are."

Fortunately, a man named Yerik Crawley appeared, carrying a bottle of wine, and intervened in the two's banter. He kicked Holton and said, "Hey, stop it, you two, be serious. Look at her; she seems scared."

Wylynn was trying to figure out how to get the conversation back on track when the bathroom door creaked open, and someone appeared.

Jad looked in that direction and said to Wylynn, "Well, don't say I didn't give you a chance. The client is already here. He's Yohann's father. If he lets you go, you're lucky; the matter is over."

While the latter was speaking, Wylynn also looked at the door and saw a man a few steps away. He was dressed in a suit and tie, his face stood out in the bright light, and he had a stillness that no one else possessed. For a brief moment, Wylynn felt like she didn't know him. No, she should have said he was a stranger out of bed.

Wylynn had thought about Levi's identity before. Based on his behavior and age, she assumed he had a successful career. But it never crossed her mind that he already had a 13-year-old son.

She quickly shook that thought and reasoned that as a sex partner, she should act as if she didn't know him when they were not in bed. With that, Wylynn stood up and faced him.

"Mr. Zacharias, I want to talk to you about the two children," she began, then paused for a while. Then she soon added, "Alone."

Levi stood leisurely, his hands in his trousers pockets. Before he spoke, Holton over there began to tease again, "I also want to chat with you alone, Miss. Would you mind?"

A smile flashed on Yerik's face upon hearing his friend trying to strike a woman boldly. He then jested, "Are you sure you only want to chat? You're easy to read, man. I'm sure you're fantasizing about something bad right now."

Chuckling, Jad also teased, "Sorry, but this lady obviously dislikes your vulgarity."

After dropping that line, he turned to Levi and reminded him, "Levi, limits, okay?"

Levi only looked at the three men, who had finally calmed down. He stood there for a moment, then turned around and walked past Wylynn.

Still in a daze, Wylynn could only follow him with her eyes.

Levi had already reached the door but soon paused as he noticed she was not following. "Are you just going to stand there?" he asked, his tone casual. "I thought you wanted us to talk alone," he added before exiting.

Wylynn immediately snapped out of her trance and followed him.

In the parking lot, she saw Levi sitting in the driver's seat, seemingly looking for something inside his car. Moments later, he came out with a cigarette and lit it up, one arm casually resting on the car roof.

At this moment, Wylynn had finally caught up to him. Levi puffed a cloud of smoke into the air and then looked at her.

"What do you want to talk about?" he asked with an unusually heavy voice.

As the cold night breeze blew through, Wylynn's hair got disheveled. She combed her hair with her fingers and straightforwardly answered, "My brother said Yohann started it, so it was basically self-defense."

She then glanced at Levi, checking his reaction, but all she could see was a calmness in him.

Since it seemed he didn't intend to interrupt her, she said, "But since Yohann ended up in the hospital, I will persuade my brother to apologize to him, but we will still pay for the medical expenses, just not the emotional damage. I'm sorry, but I don't think we should pay for it."

Levi skillfully shook off the ashes of his cigarette. After a long silence, he broke it as he replied, "Finished?"

Wylynn simply nodded as she responded, "Yes."

Levi returned the cigarette to his lip, and as he opened his mouth, a few smoke rings escaped. "It's their problem. Let them solve it. Now, let's talk about our business," he started.

"I left my tie at the hotel; did you keep it for me?" he queried, then returned his gaze to Wylynn, waiting for her response.

Wylynn's gaze quickly flew to Levi in surprise. After a while, she finally pulled herself together and answered shyly, "I threw it away."

Afterward, silence engulfed them as the awkwardness lingered in their atmosphere.

Secretly, Levi gazed into Wylynn's eye intently. But Wylynn wasn't aware of it as she fell into deep thought.

'We had already gone to bed but rarely talked about ourselves. And now that we're talking about it, I realize I have no idea what kind of person he really is,' she realized.

But it didn't matter anymore, so Wylynn looked him straight in the eye and said, "I think I made it very clear that now that you have a fiancee, it's already over for us."

Levi straightened up and puffed another puff of smoke, this time enveloping the top of her head like a circle of clouds.

"Are you... sure?" he asked slowly.

Wylynn only nodded in response.

Seeing that she was sure of it, Levi could only respond, "If so, I respect your decision."

Levi then threw the remaining cigarette on the ground, stepped on it with the toe of his leather shoes, and turned to face her. "Get in the car," he instructed, opening the passenger seat door for her.

With a puzzled expression on Wylynn's face, Levi quickly read what was on her mind and stated, "I want to do it again for the last time."

He said those words frankly, without a single joke or insult in his voice.

Wylynn moved slightly and thought of refusing. But Ean's image suddenly flashed through her mind before she could utter any words, prompting her to refrain from opening her mouth.

Just a while ago, she met Levi's friends, one of whom spat dirty words, and the other was a bully. If Levi got along well with such people, he must not be a good person either, since there was an adage saying, "birds of the same feather flock together." As such, Wylynn couldn't help but worry that Levi would fly into a rage and make things difficult for her family if she refused. Moreover, the 120 thousand dollars mental damage fee was too much for them to handle. With that in mind, Wylynn eventually got into the car, reasoning that Levi was very personable and patient in bed, which was better than provoking him.

After a few minutes of traveling, Levi pulled over to a hotel and got out of the car. Wylynn automatically followed him inside. When the elevator opened, she saw a man and a woman who she reckoned were still teenagers.

Throughout that time, the boy kept staring at them, making Wylynn feel a little uncomfortable. Probably because she knew Levi was engaged, she always felt the urge not to be recognized.

As such, when the elevator door opened, Wylynn dashed out, surprising Levi and causing him to freeze in place. A smile suddenly formed on his lips as he stared at her back for a while. Shaking his head, he then soon followed her.

After the two of them exited the elevator, the boy quickly removed the girl's hand from his arms, took out his phone, and dialed a number. Shortly after, the person on the other end of the line answered, and without any introduction, the boy quickly reported, "Yohann, I saw your father with a woman come to the hotel to reserve a room! Is that the woman you told me about? The woman who's gonna be your stepmother?"

For a minute, the boy only heard an eerie silence on the other line before a heavy roar.

"Fuck!" Yohann exclaimed. "Which hotel?" he asked, growling.

Beginning this worldly relationship with Levi was the most deviant decision Wylynn had ever made. She had always followed the rules for the past 27 years, and she never imagined she would have such a relationship with a complete stranger for three months, not talking about feelings but only about their body needs.

Nonetheless, Levi didn't fail Wylynn in giving her the most memorable experience, leading her to believe he learned that skill from screwing a lot of women.

But today, for some unknown reason, her mind was blank.

They were already inside a hotel room, and Levi's hands were around her waist, condescendingly looking down at her.

"Since it's breakup sex, shouldn't you be a little more dedicated? You've always been like this. I can't continue if you keep being absent-minded," he said solemnly.

Wylynn's face flushed instantly. She had never been this nervous with him again after their two encounters. But it was probably Levi's aura that made her feel a little sheepish today.

"Sorry, I'm not in the mood for this today," Wylynn said softly, clutching the sheet. Then she offered, hesitantly, "How about... the other day?"

However, Levi was adamant and firmly stated, "No, I want it today."

After that, he leaned in to kiss her, but Wylynn pushed him away and said, "Wait, wait a minute!"

Luckily, Levi was a patient man, so he stopped and heard her out.

"Do you really not care about my brother and your son's fight?" Wylynn asked, bringing back the earlier topic.

Instead of becoming irritated, Levi remained calm, his tone remaining constant as he repeated his words. "Like I said, let them deal with the problem."

Hearing these words, Wylynn heaved a sigh of relief inwardly.

Seeing that she had finally relaxed, Levi gently pinched her chin and asked solemnly, "Can we continue now?"

"Ok..." Wylynn only uttered as her voice was engulfed in his hungry kiss. For the first time, Levi appeared to have lost his patience, as he did not allow her to speak.

While Wylynn was debating whether or not to do something, someone suddenly knocked on the door loudly, startling both of them.

Soon after, a ferocious roar erupted from behind the closed door. "Dad! Dad!"

Then there was another harsh knock on the door as if the person behind it wanted to smash it open with his knuckles.

"Are you in there? Come out!" the voice rang out again.

The momentum they painstakingly established was easily ruined by that noise.

Realizing that someone outside knew where they were, Wylynn's body quaked terribly. It was the first time she had experienced such a thing. In nervousness, she immediately drew the blanket and wrapped it around herself.

In contrast to her, Levi appeared much calmer as he smoothly rolled over on the bed and got out of it. Then he put on his trousers slowly, buttoned his polo, picked up Wylynn's clothes on the floor, and threw them back at her. "Put them on," he gently instructed.

Upon ensuring Wylynn had already picked up her clothes and was out of sight, Levi only walked to the door to open it. After doing so, Yohann's figure welcomed his gaze. The kid still had band-aids on his forehead and chin, but he didn't seem to mind it as his emotions got the best of him. His flaming red eyes cast a dagger-like glare, and his face was etched with indignation. As only a 13 years old boy, his height couldn't be compared with his father's, but his stubbornness surpassed the latter.

Levi saw his son's expression and the invincible question marks on Yohann's head, but he shot a question first before the latter did. "What are you doing here?" he asked, without any trace of emotion.

Levi was a strict father to Yohann, so the latter had always feared him. Thus, in such a face-to-face confrontation, the kid's aura was overshadowed by his father's, but his stubbornness still didn't waver, and he even attempted to walk past his father.

However, Levi quickly acted. He put pressure on the door to prevent the kid from entering and growled with a hint of warning, "Yohann."

Yohann's body froze as soon as he heard his father's voice. But, clutching his hands tightly, he looked at Levi and exclaimed, "I don't agree with your remarriage!"

"Whether I remarry or not, that's my business," Levi coldly replied.

Feeling extremely aggrieved, Yohann went on arguing with his father. "But I'm your son. You must get my consent before remarrying!" he grumbled, glowering.

After gathering his courage, he soon boldly added, "I don't like that woman."

"Then who do you like?" Levi asked, challenging his son.

Yohann opened his mouth but couldn't get himself to utter anything. Of course, he disliked everyone.

Seeing his son's gaping mouth, Levi wasted no time and abruptly ended the topic, saying, "Since your injury is not that serious, don't hide in the hospital any longer and go home tonight."

But Yohann, as an obstinate child, raised his voice again, yelling, "I'm not going back!"

Levi seemed to have reached his limit and snapped, "Then never go home!"

After that, he slammed the door shut.

At that time, Wylynn had already dressed and was hiding in a corner for fear of being seen.

She was at a loss for words at that moment, as it was her first time being nearly caught doing that obscene activity with Levi, not just by a random person, but by Levi's son!

Nonetheless, Levi's behavior bothered her the most. After witnessing the scene, her impression of him deteriorated even further!

Seeing the man coming back, Wylynn straightened up and couldn't help but tell him off, "Mr. Zacharias, he's already 13 years old, and he can already understand a lot of things. As a father, you should give him a good set of examples, but what you did earlier will surely leave a scar in him instead of good morals."

She had heard the entire conversation between the father and son just now, and she couldn't help but feel sorry for Yohann and vexed with Levi. He already had a fiancée, but he was still into such nasty things, and he was also so impatient with his child.

Levi heard every word Wylynn had said, but his expression remained unchanged. He walked over to the bed, took up the cigarette box on the bedside table, drew a stick from it, and lit it.

"He's my son. Whatever I want to do with him is up to me," he said, his face expressionless and cold.

After a brief pause, a smirk suddenly flashed on his face. He looked at Wylynn and added, "You have so many opinions about this matter. Why? You want to take care of him?"

The chaffing tone in Levi's voice didn't escape Wylynn's ear. For no apparent reason, she suddenly felt like choking. But then she pursed her lips and countered, "I'm just worried that if you don't educate your child well, he'll come to trouble my brother again."

In an instant, Levi fell silent.

Upon assessing the mood, Wylynn picked up her phone that had fallen on the bed and said, "I think you're no longer interested in continuing this. So, our relationship officially ended now."

After gathering all her belongings and fixing herself up, she directly left the room without looking back.

Levi, who was about to be left, stared intently at her disappearing back.

Shortly after Wylynn had left, his phone suddenly rang. He sluggishly picked it up, and the person on the other end of the line asked, "Mr. Zacharias, what time will you come to the company tomorrow?"