Gloria was rudely pushed into a business car by two men. Before she could resist, the car drove off, and through the car window, she saw her father chasing the car for a good distance, but in the end, he could no longer run, and stood where he was like a log.
The car turned around a corner and Gloria's two fingers had already dug into her palm. The piercing pain caused her to slightly calm down.
She knew that her father might have sold her out!
She had long since been aware of this, but she hadn't thought that this day would come so early. Her father's greed and ambition had already caused him to give up on her, his biological daughter.
Gloria sat without moving, her face ashen. The two men beside her also did not do anything to her, and they even stopped talking to her, treating her like air.
It was unknown how much time had passed before the car stopped. Two men stood beside the door and said to her, "Get off. Our boss won't treat you unfairly. There are many women who don't even have the chance to get on the car."
"Who is your boss? How much money does my dad owe him?" Gloria asked calmly.
"Go up and you'll know. As for the price your father sold you for, we don't know, but it's definitely a lot!" The two men immediately smiled sinisterly.
When Gloria heard the word 'sold', she felt two blades twisting around her heart, dripping with blood.
In the end, she followed them upstairs. In a luxurious box sat a few middle-aged men. He was around with young and charming girls. They all had charming smiles on their faces as they tried to curry favor with the man.
The moment Gloria stepped in; a man walked over and wrapped his arm around her shoulders. That man was even holding onto a cigarette, and puffed some smoke onto her face, "Gloria, we meet again, look, what fate have we had. I truly missed you too much today. That's why I used this method to invite you over. You won't be angry, will you?"
When Gloria saw this place that was filled with this miasma, she instinctively rejected it and her pretty face turned cold.
"Mr. Chick, how much money does my dad owe you? I will think of a way to return it to you. Please let me go." Gloria's guts were bigger than others of the same age, and under such circumstances, she was able to calmly ask.
"Talking about money hurts feelings. Today, let's not talk about money. We only eat and drink to have fun. To me, you are not something that can be bought with money. You are my one and only treasure!" After Mr. Chick finished speaking, he was about to come over and kiss her on the cheek. Gloria immediately turned away from him.
Mr. Chick was immediately displeased. With a dark face, he said, "Gloria, what you're doing really hurts my heart. I kindly invited you over for a drink. I'll be angry if you keep showing me this attitude."
"Mr. Chick, can I go to the washroom? I have a stomachache. It's my menstruation!" Gloria did not really want to anger him, because last time, she saw a woman who angered him get slapped in the face and then fall to the ground, unable to get up. She did not want to get beaten, but she also wanted to save herself.
"How unlucky it is! The washroom is just right there. Go, don't even think about escaping!" Mr. Chick had an unlucky expression as he raised his hand. He looked down on her.
Gloria walked quickly towards the washroom. She discovered that even if she ran, it would be useless. If she did not resolve her father's problem, she would still be caught and brought back.
After Gloria entered the washroom, she gave Jack Wayne a call.
"Gloria, where are you? Why hasn't she come?" Jack Wayne became anxious from waiting, and his tone revealed a trace of dissatisfaction.
"I may not be able to make it. I was sold to a man by my father. Jack Wayne, didn't you owe me three conditions? Can you come and save me? I'll consider it as a condition!" Gloria tried her best to negotiate with him in a calm tone, but her voice still trembled.
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