Chapter 438

Amidst the pulsating dance floor, Dexter couldn't resist stealing glances at Kendra.

He'd never laid eyes on her at the Midnight Lounge before.

Judging by her outfit, it was easily worth a couple hundred grand. Her family background had to be solid.

If he could get close to her and be her boyfriend, did that mean he could skip years of grinding?

A sly smile curled at the corners of Dexter's mouth.