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In Binfield.

On the dance floor, men and women danced and swayed with wild abandon under the colorful flashing lights.

Michelle Greenwood made her way through the crowd. She wore a black lace backless dress, showing off her fair skin. The dress was so short that it barely covered her buttocks.

In a word, she was hot. She had nice, long legs and curves in all the right places, with full breasts and a slim waist.

As expected, as soon as she stepped into the bar, several men came up to her like hungry wolves, trying to strike up a conversation. Michelle refused them all politely with a dazzling smile.

Finally, Michelle saw the room she had been looking for. When she pushed the door open, she was met with deafening music inside.

Dozens of bottles of beer, wine, and champagne were scattered on the table.

"Michelle! You're late!" Nina Kim said. Her arm was draped over her best friend, Myles Larson's shoulder. They both looked a little drunk.

"Look! The star of the party is finally here! We're celebrating your return to being single. We've already drunk a couple of rounds. Come on, as the late comer, you have to drink a bottle of wine as punishment!" Myles broke free from Nina's grip. He grabbed a bottle of red wine from the table and came over.

He was right. Michelle had just signed the divorce agreement today.

Without saying a word, Michelle took the bottle and gulped down its contents.

She had been stuck in a traffic jam for two hours before she got here. She was so parched that her mouth had gone dry.

"Good job!" Nina gave her a thumbs up. "Divorce has made you stronger!"

"It's boring to just drink. Let's play a game!" someone suggested.

"Good idea!" Nina giggled. She liked to have fun.

"Throw the dice. The loser has to walk out and ask the first man he or she meets for a belt. Oh, and ask him about the color of his underwear."

This was too exciting! Everyone agreed to the rules readily. The atmosphere was lively and everyone held their breaths in anticipation as each person took a turn in rolling the dice.

Tonight, luck was not on the divorced woman's side.

Sure enough, Michelle lost the game.

She picked up a glass of wine from the table and downed it in one gulp. Then she got up and slowly walked towards the door.

Just then, a tall, handsome man happened to walk past the door.

He was wearing a black shirt with the top two buttons unfastened, exposing his defined collarbone. The hem of the shirt was tucked into his slacks, outlining the man's trim waist.

In a place like this, this man was probably... A gigolo?

"Oh, my God! He's gorgeous! I'm so jealous, Michelle! He's so handsome, I can't believe he's a real man!" Nina's face flushed with excitement, her eyes glued to the mysterious man.

Michelle took a deep breath and thought, 'Good thing my target's a gigolo. I can just solve this with money."

She approached the man furtively and tapped him on the shoulder. "Excuse me, sir!"