Chuck stood up. Although the woman's face was covered, from a distance, her body looked curvy and perfect.
"Young Master, she's a beauty. You will definitely like her!" Rebecca begged.
Chuck's eyes frightened her. That was not the gaze of an ordinary person!
"Take her to a room," Chuck said.
Robin immediately asked someone to carry Cheryl upstairs.
Hearing this, Rebecca breathed a sigh of relief. Surely enough, men were all lascivious!
She thought she was saved.
However!
"Kill these people." After giving the order, Chuck went upstairs.
Widening her eyes, Rebecca shouted, "Oh, please don't! Young Master, Young Master..."
Fear drowned her. Frantically, she ran over and knelt in front of Chuck. "Please don't kill
me...
Tears streamed down her face.
"Do you remember how the women you captured before begged you?" Chuck's eyes turned cold.
Chuck especially hated this type of inhumane act.
She could ask others for mercy, but what about when the other girls asked her for mercy? This woman seemed to be a vicious person who had hurt so many girls. She wanted to live, but what about the other victims?
What had she done to them?
"I know I was wrong. I won't do it again!" Rebecca kept pleading.
"Be more careful in your next life. Kill her." Chuck went upstairs.
Bang!
Rebecca fell into a pool of blood. When she was fading away, she suddenly remembered how all the women in her hands had begged her...
Chuck entered the room and saw a woman lying on the bed.
Chuck could tell that she was drugged, so she didn't have the strength to resist.
He went over.
"Don't come close to me!" It was a hoarse voice.
Cheryl's fear disappeared. She was desperate. At this moment, she was poised for death.
Death was nothing to fear, but she must keep her pride and dignity! She won't let anyone insult her.
Chuck was curious. "What if I want to come over?"
"I'll kill you if you touch me!" Cheryl said dryly in a hoarse voice.
Chuck grinned. The woman's character was rigid. She seemed to be quite traditional and conservative at heart.
"Kill me? How can you kill me?" Chuck untied her.
Cheryl's body was trembling. "How much do you want? I'll give it to you! Let me go! I have someone I like."
"Oh, who do you like?"
Chuck started gossiping and proceeded to get her untied. However, in Cheryl's eyes, this man who bought her was ready to do something to her.
"Why don't you continue? Tell me, who do you like?"
Cheryl was resentful. Was this guy a pervert?
Yet Chuck's words reminded her of the past. Tears flowed from her eyes. Even if she didn't want to admit it, there was someone in her heart. She was an experienced adult, of course she knew what it meant.
Chuck.
The person she liked was Chuck.
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