Mia screamed, sitting down and hugging herself tightly.
Other men followed and walked around her.
“34C, it's a bit small.”
“The waist is too thin and not tight enough.”
“The skin is too fair, and the hips aren’t big enough.”
She was like an animal, trembling with all her body, listening to these comments of the men. Mia completely immersed in panic, and she didn't know what to do except holding herself tightly.
“Let’s look at the face,” a man in glasses reached out to take off her mask. William slapped his hand quickly, his expression became cold, “Robert, you can't look at her face!”
The man called Robert Smith glanced at him, obviously frightened by his imposing manner, and lamely took his hand away.
“William, you are shameless!” Mia finally found her voice and cursed with her throat shaking. All the voices were suddenly silent, and someone sighed, “You must be not afraid of death if you dare to curse William Brown.”
William turned a deaf ear, sat down and threw the warm breath at her ear, “Have you heard it? If you want to be sold for high price, you need to have some advantages. You are simply below standard!”
“If I’m below standard, just let me go!” Mia roared, all the humiliation turned into anger and it was going out. If there was a knife, she would definitely plunge it into his heart without hesitation!
“No way!” William twisted his lips, wickedly like Satan, saying every word, “You forgot, your father just took my five million. You are already my woman so follow me obediently!”
“Impossible! I’ll tell my dad to pay back!” She won't be insulted like that again!
“No way!” William looked at the woman who was trying to stand up, and when he realized that she was about to be exposed in front of everyone, he took her into his arms and shouted, “Get out of here!”
The group of people left silently, and there were only two heavy breathing sounds in the quiet room. Mia twisted her body, and she couldn't hold back her tears by gritting her teeth anymore. What's the difference between this kind of inhuman insult and cutting her heart with a knife?
Finally, unable to control it anymore she started crying awkwardly, shouting in a vague voice, “Let me... go, let me... go... I tell my dad to pay back, I tell my dad to pay back, please let me go I...”
The strong sprint suddenly stopped, and William’s full of feelings and desire eyes filled with complex emotions. He pulled out his mobile phone and handed it to Mia, “If your father can really pay the money back, I will let you go.”
Mia didn't care that her body was still in his control. Her body was in a torture and she eagerly dialed her father's number.
Soon, her father's voice came from the other end, and she cried out, “Dad, dad, come and pay the money... I'm suffering...”
“You, kid...”
She put her hands down slowly, empty eyes couldn’t focus, her lips were trembling. Father’s ruthless words rang in her head, “Spent all money on gambling, can’t return. Be a good woman for the man.”
William’s chest suddenly blocked up for no reason. How could he give her the phone without a certainty? Last night he got the news that Sam Charles lost his money, that’s why he was so arrogant.
Mia fell to the ground in pain. He lost the interest and pulled the blanket to cover her body.
Weeping dizzily, Mia didn't know how she returned to William’s house. The only thing she could think of was that her father had spent five million she was sold for, and she would never get out...
Hate, hate, hate!
There were pictures changing on the TV screen in front of her, and Michael Jordan’s face flashed, calmly saying, “No business, no killing!”
Buy, sell, kill! She was like those whales whose fins were cut off and elephants whose teeth were pulled out!
More tears came, blurring the picture...
In the huge living room, the snow-white crystal lamp was whirling in the air on its own, vertically, facing the blue sofas below. The slender body on the sofa was, as usual, wearing sky blue checkered shirt, and the black suit was scattered randomly on the side.
This sky-blue color didn’t particularly suit him, but it was definitely his favorite. Most of his shirts were in this color. If Sophia likes it, he likes it too.
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