Kettler.
The air was thick with the scent of alcohol and hormones.
Men and women, dressed to the nines, swayed wildly on the dance floor.
In a dim corner, Liesel sat alone in a booth, drinking as she waited for Anthony.
She was in high spirits today.
She had initially planned to share her joy with her best friend, but her friend was out of the country.
So she arranged to meet Anthony at the bar for a celebration.
However, nearly an hour had passed, and there was still no sign of him.
“Anthony, if you’re not here soon, don’t bother coming at all!”
What a buzzkill!
She tossed her phone onto the coffee table and continued drinking by herself.
“Hey gorgeous, drinking alone?”
“Hm?”
Liesel glanced nonchalantly at the two men who had approached her uninvited.
They were tall, with br
