Chapter 223 Darian's Sexual Dysfunction
Cecily had just left when the club's owner, Jimmy, arrived in person. He brought along some fine wine and the most beautiful hostess, Brianna, to impress Darian. At the door of the private room, Jimmy instructed Brianna to ensure Darian's satisfaction before leading her inside.
As soon as Brianna entered, all eyes were drawn to her as she made her way to the sofa, where Darian sat, exuding an aura of power and charm. Brianna, confident in her allure, approached him and said, "Darian."
Darian, already nursing a headache, was suddenly overwhelmed by the strong scent of her perfume, which made him frown. Unaware of his discomfort, Brianna moved closer, suggesting, "Darian, are you feeling unwell? There's a resting room upstairs. Shall I assist you?" Her words carried a clear implication, one that most men in such a setting would not refuse.
Darian opened his eyes to find Brianna by his side, her excitement growing. She playfully offered, "Darian, would you like some fruit? Let me feed you." Darian's expression turned cold, and he firmly pushed her away, his voice low and indifferent, "Get out."
Brianna, faced with Darian's iciness, was at a loss. What had she done wrong? "Darian, what's wrong?" Darian stood up, feeling a wave of dizziness, and headed straight to the restroom. Brianna was left standing there, her confidence shaken. She couldn't believe that Darian had rejected her.
Darian splashed his face with cold water, trying to clear his mind. As his consciousness slowly returned, he closed his eyes, and fragments of memories floated through his mind. He seemed to have dreamt of Cecily, not for the first time. In his previous dreams, Cecily always left without acknowledging him. But this time, it felt different. Darian's hand tightened slightly on the sink. As he looked up, his gaze fell on the mirror, revealing a faint bruise on his lips. Darian frowned, puzzled by the mark. Who could have left it there? It certainly wasn't self-inflicted.
With a furrowed brow, Darian pushed open the door and walked out. Brianna was still there, and as she saw Darian, her heart raced. "Darian." Darian's face darkened, and he asked, "Besides you, who else has been in this room?" Brianna blinked, her voice soft and gentle, "Darian, I was the only one."
Darian's expression grew colder, and the temperature in the room dropped. Damn, it. He couldn't have mistaken this woman for Cecily and kissed her, could he? Was he losing his mind? This woman bore no resemblance to Cecily. How could he have mistaken her for Cecily and kissed her? Darian felt the urge to slap himself.
Darian's expression took Brianna aback. But as she looked at his incredibly handsome face, she couldn't help but lean closer. "Darian, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Do you need my help?"
"Stay away from me," Darian's voice was low and cold, his expression sharp as if he was about to kill someone. His menacing look stopped Brianna in her tracks. She stood there, dazed and confused.
Darian adjusted his clothes and walked out. Brianna took a few steps forward, but when she saw the intense anger emanating from Darian, she froze in her tracks. She didn't dare to get any closer. She couldn't understand what she had done to anger him.
Darian walked out quickly. Jimmy, seeing Darian's swift exit, checked the time. It had only been a few minutes. He had left so soon. It seemed that Darian's performance wasn't up to par! Of course, Jimmy was just thinking to himself.
He put on a smile and said, "Darian, are you leaving?" Darian frowned and looked at Jimmy with a cold expression, making Jimmy panic. "Did you bring that woman in?" Jimmy nodded and gave Darian a meaningful smile. "Darian, don't worry. She's still a virgin. If you like, you can take her with you." Darian's face turned even colder. The thought of kissing that woman made him feel sick. Jimmy, seeing Darian's expression, wondered if Brianna had failed to satisfy him. Just as he was thinking this, he heard Darian's icy voice, "Close down this place." Jimmy was shocked to the core. He stood there, dumbfounded. Darian had already left.
The Fitzgerald Family's car was parked outside. Darian got in, and the driver asked, "Darian, are you going home?" Darian rubbed his temples and said, "Yes." Soon, he arrived at the Fitzgerald's Family. It was dinner time, and the servants had already prepared the meal. The servant skillfully took Darian's suit. "Darian, dinner is ready."
Darian nodded. He glanced around the living room but didn't see the two children. "Are Griffin and Rowan still upstairs?" The servant knew Darian was asking about the two children. "Griffin and Rowan were taken away by Aurelie. Darian, do you want me to bring them back?"
Darian fell into deep thought. He was afraid that Griffin and Rowan would be unhappy with him, so he almost always fulfilled their every request. And
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