The Deserted Rich Beauty novel Chapter 2116

In an instant, Sean's expression darkened. He raised his head and stared at the man grimly.

The person next to him saw that Sean was upset and immediately went to hug the thin man's shoulders and jokingly scolded him, "You're so full of yourself, huh? This woman is different from the ones in the club that you can screw with anytime you want. The boss brought her back for himself, so don't think about her."

The thin man also saw that something was wrong and smiled sheepishly as he stepped back.

"I was just saying... She came from a wealthy family and was brought up in luxury. I was just curious because I had never touched a woman like her before. Don't worry, Boss! Without your word, I won't touch even a hair on her!"

The gloom in Sean's eyes gradually faded. He was indifferent as he mocked him.

"Useless! So what if she's from a rich family? Women are all the same once the lights are off, aren't they? I'll take you all to Gold Digger's tonight. You guys can get all the girls you want no matter their price!"

The thin man's eyes lit up. He no longer looked so apprehensive.

"Thanks, Boss!"

The others also cheered and looked forward to that night.

Sean looked at the message on his phone and paused.

"I need to go out. Get someone to watch her."

The fat man on the side suggested, "Should I get Melissa to come? She's obedient and sensible. Maybe she can persuade Ms.

Quimbey to accept this place."

Sean's face was taut. He threw his car keys over and did not object.

"Inform her and go pick her up. I’m going out."

"Yes, Boss!"

The fat man followed Sean out, while the thin man secretly wanted to go upstairs to take another look at the woman.

The person next to him pulled the thin man out.

"Can’t you see that the boss is upset? How dare you think about his woman?"

The thin man smiled innocently, "I just

wanna look at her. Did you secretly feel her up when you carried her last night?"

"F*ck off!"

The place was quiet as if it was isolated from the world.

Yvette walked around the room in a trance.

She went everywhere that she could reach with the rope binding her.

She did not find anything sharp, not even the corners of the table, not to mention a mobile phone.

Suddenly, Yvette heard a car gradually driving away.

She felt energized in an instant.

She was still wearing the same clothes she wore last night that exposed a large area of her skin.

The cold air hit her, and Yvette had goosebumps all over her body.

She did not have time to think about it and started to untie the rope on her feet.

However, the rope was tied with a special method. No matter how hard she tried, she could not untie it.

Her body was trembling from nervousness. Her beautiful and delicate fingernails were all broken, and blood oozed out. However, she seemed not to feel the pain as she continued to tug at the rope desperately.

Why?

Why did no one come to rescue her?

Yvette did not know how Lance was doing and could not calm down for a moment.

She finally realized what being anxious meant.

If something happened to Lance...

Yvette dared not think deeper into it.

What should she do in the future?

Yvette was in a hurry and broke several fingernails, but the rope showed no sign of loosening.

Her vision suddenly blurred with tears. She could not hold on anymore.

She hunched over on the floor, looking so thin and frail. Her shoulders began to tremble violently.

She had never experienced this before.

The toughest time she had was when she was accused of being a homewrecker.

She had always been the Great Ms. Quimbey that got whatever she wanted.

Even if she failed, she would still have countless opportunities to succeed.