Black Rose walked out immediately after speaking. Subsequently, Alexandrina turned her head to watch Frieda. She was a woman with no integrity? Interesting.
She was extremely curious to know what Frieda had done to Black Rose.
With that, Black Rose left.
Frieda heaved a sigh of relief, feeling extremely prideful to have escaped Black Rose's wrath. Hah! There was no way she could kill her here!
Fler eyes were gleaming with a hint of menace. It was shocking to have to turn against Black Rose that quick!
Fortunately, she had learned a few things from her.
Otherwise, she really would've lost out.
She came to a realization that she must first enhance her skills to become an elite killer before confronting Black Rose.
Frieda was a strong-willed individual who persisted in her training even though she had no principles.
She knew that she could not trust anyone at this moment. The only person she could trust was herself!
Therefore, she must increase her capabilities!
She made a resolution to become the top killer in the world in order to survive, come what may. In addition, she desired to make a fortune in the process.
Frieda took a deep breath and addressed Alexandrina sweetly, "Alexandria."
"Girl, Black Rose claimed that you have acted without integrity. What did you do?" Alexandrina gestured to her subordinates and they left at once.
"I... I just did something bad. I intended to learn Black Rose's fighting techniques," Frieda confessed, deliberately weaving lies.
"Wow, you have a pretty clear focus in fulfilling your goals! Killers are bound to do something unscrupulous anyways," Alexandrina looked at Frieda again, nodding her head.
She was also a wicked woman who would attempt to achieve her objectives by any means. If not, she wouldn't have become the boss of the killer organization!
"Thank you." Frieda heaved a sigh of relief.
"Okay, let's go have some fun," Alexandrina stood up.
"Alright," Frieda was pleasantly surprised. Flad she gotten herself a new backer in such a short time?
Birds of a feather do really flock together, just like her and Alexandrina!
She thought so, but little did she know that Alexandrina was even more loyal to her principles. She might be capable of doing the same thing to men, but never to women.
After all, they were all of the same gender. "Let's go," Alexandrina wanted to know what induced Frieda to act without integrity.
"Okay." Frieda followed her delightedly.
On the contrary, instead of leaving the bar, they headed to other private rooms. There was a large king-sized bed and even a hot spring inside.
"Flow many do you want?" Alexandrina smirked.
"What do you mean?" Frieda froze. She thought of something and trembled with fear.
"A person lacking morals is not concerned about this, right? Let me ask again, how many do you want?"
"Ah? No, I don't want any." Frieda's heart skipped a beat. She had stayed chaste all these while, so how could she behave like this in such a place?
Flardcore training to advance herself was all she currently wanted! She would have undergone combat training in no time, if it wasn't for Alexandrina bringing her out to have fun. Surely, she had to overwork herself to constantly be in tiptop condition.
Indeed, she had great perseverance in the face of hurdles.
"You don't want any? Girl, have you turned eighteen already?" Alexandrina turned to her again.
"No, I haven't."
"Flave you ever had any boyfriends?"
"Yes, but those men are just my tools. If I fool around with them, doesn't that mean they have toyed with me?" Frieda had always thought that women ought to be free from obscenity.
"That's nice, but I don't like to see virgins. So let me ask you again, how many do you want?" Alexandrina sat down and grabbed a glass of red wine.
"I don't want it, I really don't." A feeling of anxiety washed over Frieda. She intended to save her virginity until marriage.
"No way! You have no moralities, so how can you preserve your virginity? I will make the call if you don't! If you reject, you can leave right away. If not, then hurry up and lie down," Alexandrina exclaimed in annoyance.
Frieda bit her lip, struggling to react towards her statement. She would definitely be dead meat if she left. Even so, she wanted to save herself for her future husband.
Frieda's eyes were bloodshot and tears were beginning to blur her vision. She had no choice but to lie down and remain motionless, intense hatred in her heart. She didn't have the guts to leave this place, as Black Rose would kill her the moment she left.
Alexandrina smiled smugly and pressed the call button, "Send a few..."
"No, I like foreigners." Frieda wept pitifully,
tears flowing from her eyes.
"Foreigners? The men of the United States are way charming than the men from your country. They have better facial features as well," Alexandrina tried to talk her into selecting locals.
"I refuse. I am a foreigner myself and I like foreign men." Although she despised them, she still would choose a man of her home country to marry with.
"It's up to you then. Get me a few foreigners."
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