At that moment, memories flashed in Queenie's mind.
They were all related to Jarvis.
She remembered that she was sold in those dirty places, and her eyes were full of fear.
She wanted someone to save her. Anybody would be great as long as he could save her.
Those men saw Queenie's face, and looked at her almost naked body in the cage. When the cage was slowly pushed out in front of them, all the men were cheering.
Then, many huge figures rolled over Queenie's head, and someone even offered a sky-high price to buy her. He wanted her to be his slave. Queenie was afraid, but she... had no way to resist it.
When she looked up at that moment, she saw a pair of amber pupils through so many restless people.
It was a pair of indifferent, cold and pale golden amber pupils.
Everyone was trying to offer a higher price for Queenie, but he was motionless and expressionless, like an audience of the farce in the crowd. His eyes had a sense of ridicule. Such cold eyes made Queenie's blood freeze all over her body.
In the crowd, Jarvis's eyes were cold. He stared at Queenie's face. They looked at each other for a few seconds, and everything seemed to be quiet around them.
Then the man smiled slowly.
He said to his assistant, "Buy her for me."
His words completely changed Queenie's life.
She was bought by Jarvis, and she thought that she was going to have a new life, but she was still afraid. She was afraid that she was under the control of another monster. But Jarvis didn't touch her that night, just let her stand there. He looked at her carefully.
After a long time, he moved his cold lips slowly and said, "Perfect."
"What's your name?"
"My name is Queenie."
"Very good. My name is Jarvis. From now on, I will be your master."
Jarvis.
This name has been deeply carved in Queenie's flesh and mind since then. She stared at Jarvis's amber eyes, as if she was bewitched. She unconsciously murmured, "Mr. Yates, your eyes are really beautiful."
Jarvis was stunned, then he lowered his eyes. His fingers knocked on the armrest on the sofa casually. His tone was obviously a little pleasant, "Well, you are a smart woman. I like people to praise me. Queenie, you are a good girl."
Queenie shrank. Jarvis's tone was so ambiguous, but deep in his tone, it was cold estrangement.
Jarvis stepped forward, grabbed Queenie's chin and forced her to look at him.
Queenie looked into his light golden pupils. She always felt that his eyes shined a circle of gold powder. They were twinkling like the eyes of a monster.
"If you feel they are beautiful, then have a good look at them." Jarvis and Queenie looked at each other, which made her unable to move her eyes away. "You know, beautiful things are the most lethal. Queenie... you also have such advantages."
You had it too.
His fingers went down inch by inch, "Your body and face are also beautiful in men's eyes."
At that moment, Queenie suddenly came back, and she was pulled back to reality by his cold tone. She suddenly understood why Jarvis bought her.
He said, "I want your face."
From that day on, Queenie became the secretary of Jarvis. He trained her to be a decisive and clear-cut woman. Queenie did all kinds of evil things for Jarvis. As long as she could get benefits for Jarvis, she could endure all the pain. What couldn't she resist?
Jarvis even appreciated the tenacity of Queenie, which was an inborn quality of her.
But because of Queenie's history, he never touched her, and he felt she was dirty. Queenie seduced many of his partners for him, so Jarvis disdained her.
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