Maybe...Maybe Not.

"Who?" Victor questioned, "If it's that one who has been screaming for her father, then you are talking about the new girl."

Ethan frowned.

"It means they brought her here against her will—"

"Of course!" Victor cut him off, "Not everyone is as rugged as you are. Plus I don't think she's older than us like we thought."

"Then she can't stay here," Ethan stated, walking out of the room. Ignoring Victor's questions on what he was planning to do, Ethan headed towards the room at the furthermost end of the casino. It could be said as the most private room in that particular casino and it was also the room where he was brought to on his first day here.

On getting to the door, Ethan pushed it open without bothering to knock, startling the inhabitants of the room. The only man who did not look surprised by the intrusion, Jordan, was the one sitting at the head of the table, flanked by escorts on both sides.