The next day, Natalie went to the magazine company to meet up with some artists. She needed to understand the artist’s personality, hobbies, measurements, as well as their dressing styles.
This information would provide her with a better direction to create designs that would suit the artists’ tastes.
Natalie got to work and didn’t stop till noon. Once she was done, she held a large stack of paper containing the artists’ information and headed toward the parking lot.
However, a couple of men blocked her path as soon as she reached the parking lot.
“Hey miss, fancy a cup of coffee?” one of them asked devilishly.
The other man was staring at her in a perverted manner as he constantly eyed her hips and chest.
He even stretched out his hand and tried to touch her.
Natalie knew they were the thugs around the area who usually live by robbing others. Similarly, they wouldn’t pass on a beautiful woman if they met one.
These thugs usually wouldn’t pay attention to Asian women as they were smaller in size and looked the same.
However, Natalie didn’t look like any typical Asian woman. Although her height was incomparable to a western woman, her appearance and body were very appealing. As such, even someone like them who couldn’t understand oriental beauty thought she was gorgeous.
They wouldn’t miss the chance to advance on her.
Natalie took a step back to avoid the man’s touch. She frowned as an uneasy feeling crept into her heart.
D*mn, I’m pretty sure they’re up to no good. I know incidents like this happen all the time here, but I didn’t expect myself to encounter this one day.
Okay Natalie, don’t panic. There must be a way out of this. She took a deep breath to calm herself down. “Would you let me go if I hand you some money instead?” she suggested hopefully.
If I could dodge a bullet in exchange for a sum of money, I’d be more than willing to do so. At least my safety would be guaranteed.
“Your money would eventually be ours once we have you, Miss. So why choose one when we can have it all?” the men laughed.
Natalie’s heart dropped. She knew then there was no way she could talk them out of it. Hence, she subconsciously stepped back and planned to turn and run while she shouted for help.
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