Having seen the panic that flashed across their faces just now, Emelia was sure that these two just wanted to make some money.
Sure enough, when the two heard what she had said about killing her, their bodies trembled and they instinctively took a step back.
Emelia secretly let out a sigh of relief, but Caroline was mad.
She pointed at them and shouted, "What are you doing? Hurry up and sleep with her!".
"It's so good a chance. Why are you still wasting your time? Aren't you up for it?"
This was not what Caroline had wanted to see. She had wanted Emelia to cry and beg her in a humble manner. She had wanted to see Emelia in a wretched plight.
However, Emelia was very calm all the time. In just a few words, she had even swayed the two men.
In a fit of anger, Caroline grabbed Emelia's shirt and forcefully tore it apart.
Having planned to attend Vincent's signing session, Emelia wore a blue striped shirt which was not so casual or too formal.
Now with Caroline's action, all the buttons on her shirt had been pulled off. The black bra and the beautiful chest wrapped underneath were exposed.
A strong desire arose in the eyes of the two men after they were stimulated by this scene. Emelia, who had been calm all the time, panicked in this situation. Her face turned pale instantly.
She struggled to raise her hands to cover her chest, but her hands were tied up. She was shy and embarrassed. Her eyes turned red. She almost burst into tears.
Caroline was so desperate. Emelia was afraid that Caroline would tear off her bra.
Seeing that she was finally scared, Caroline finally had her anger vented a little.
She crossed her arms and said with arrogance, "Well, are you scared?"
Emelia bit his lips tightly, not knowing what to do next.
Caroline signed to the two men. "Hurry up. Who's the first?"
"How about you three together?" As a woman, Caroline had no shame at all.
At first, Emelia thought that the two men wouldn't dare to do anything, but incited by Caroline, they were ready to move again. It was a good illustration of being lecherous.
Emelia watched helplessly the yellow-haired man walking up to her and stretching out his hands towards her chest.
"No..." Emelia closed his eyes in despair.
"Bang!"
The iron door of the warehouse was kicked open. Several policemen rushed in with guns in their hands.
"Freeze!"
"Hands up!"
“Get down and put your hands on your head!"
The Yellow Hair and his accomplice were so frightened by this roar that their legs went limp in an instant. The two squatted on the ground in a panic with their hands on their heads. They had no time to care about what they had wanted do to Emelia.
Neither of them had expected the police to come. Caroline had told them that she had arranged everything, and the police would not interfere.
Besides, Emelia did not have any relatives or friends. Even if she went missing, no one would care about her.
What was going on?
Caroline stared at the policemen in disbelief. "What are you doing?"
However, the police simply ignored her. One of them stepped forward, pushed her to the ground unceremoniously, and quickly handcuffed her.
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