Chapter 87
“Let go of me!”
Olivia Larson fought hard in an attempt to escape the grasp of that man, but since her body was weakened, she could not fight back at all.
That man proceeded to blow around her ear and said, “You are still trying to fight back? The daughter of the Larsons is something that everyone here wants a piece of. You’re stuck here, Mrs. Freeman.”
Right after that, that man threw her onto the sofa, leaned in, and was about to press down into her before. people around him stopped him.
“Hey, shouldn’t we make it more fun?”
“How so?”
“This is the belle of Ocean City, the wife of Mr. Freeman right here! It’s not every day we get an opportunity like this, so of course, let’s start with dancing!”
That man glanced at Olivia and said, “That works too. We can do that in the meantime as we wait for the drug to kick in.”
So, that man yanked the dizzy, strengthless Olivia up and smiled perversely. “Mrs. Larson, please perform a strip dance for all of us!”
Olivia’s stomach was in knots. A strip dance…..
Such humiliation! They might as well just kill her….
Johnny, were you going to go this low all just for Dorothy?
Olivia’s tears flowed silently down her cheeks. The ache in her heart was so intense she could hardly
breathe.
That man saw that Olivia was silent, so he dug out a cheque from his pocket. “I know you need money. now. For every piece of clothing you strip, I’ll give you two hundred thousand!”
Another plump man from the other side chimed in, “Mr. Coal, two hundred thousand is far too little, isn’t. it? I’ll pay five hundred thousand!”
Mr. Coal smiled. “Mr. Wales, with your payment of five hundred thousand, the one piece of clothing that she takes off is really worth a lot.”
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