637 Three little drunkards

When Zoey and Enzo reached the VVIP section, she gasped in disbelief. The second Enzo opened the door, her eyes widened upon seeing the huge spacious room brimming with equally sleek modern women and men.

The loud bass of the music nearly deafened Zoey's ears along with the chattering's of the people. Unlike their private lounge, this was indeed a party.

"Kenneth Bai…" Through Zoey's gritted teeth, Zoey held back on beating Kenneth until he was  unrecognizable.

After traveling her eyes around, Zoey's under eye twitched. Kenneth and her dearest brother  were dancing along the crowd; both were highly intoxicated and Zoey couldn't recognize which damn soul had manifested in her brother's body that night for him to act this way.

"If I were you, I would have let them have fun and escape myself. You might not understand since you seem you know everything, but I do." While Zoey had her eyes full of disbelief cast onto her brother, Enzo commented from her side.