'Why Brothel? Out of any kind of businesses.' That question seemed like a broken record that repeatedly played inside Creux’s head. His head started to throb as those words echoed his mind. Creux has gone numb in a short minute. His pair of blue eyes went icy cold and squinted his lips into a thin line. Creux restrained himself from darkening his expression. He didn’t want to intimidate the two women sitting in front of him because of the anger that arose inside him right now. Especially since he was right inside their restaurant. That question hit him real hard. Even though the other people around them weren't looking at them, Creux felt that everyone's judgmental eyes were focused on him. He remembered his dark past again, the reason why he brought the brothel to life. Clair, on the o

