She looked good, had a curvy figure, and a good temperament, and she was indeed a rich lady.

"Come on. Sit down quickly." Hale stood up from the sofa, very satisfied with Poppy's appearance. In particular, she was so young.

He couldn't be happier.

Tyrell said lightly, "Mr. King, I've sent my daughter to you. I hope you can keep your promise and transfer the money as soon as possible." "Okay, that's for sure. I'll transfer it now. I won't deceive you."

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“Then thank you, Mr. King." Mrs. Maskelyne couldn't help but laughing. "Honey, let's go, don't bother Mr. King and Poppy."

"Honey, you're right.” Tyrell curled his lips and looked at the 300 million that had just been on his account. "Mr. King, do whatever you want." His tone of voice was extremely meaningful.

It was extremely harsh to Poppy's ears, and she felt that in Tyrell's heart, she was not a daughter at all, but a pawn that could be exchanged for money.

She felt extremely uncomfortable, as if there were many steel needles stabbing her heart at the same time.

The pain was so intense that she almost suffocated.

She covered her chest in agony. She wanted to escape but had nowhere to go.

Was this really her fate?

Did she have to resign herself to being at the mercy of others, having no dignity, human rights, or her own ideas!

After sending Mr. and Mrs. Maskelyne away, Hale sent away all the servants in the living room.

"No one can step here without my order.”

At these words, the servants immediately went back to their own rooms.

In the large living room, only Poppy and Hale were left.

Seeing the man's pot belly and ugly face, Poppy retched.

She said reluctantly and indignantly, "Mr. King, I was forced. Please spare me."

can I let you

if you could

You're dreaming!" Poppy scolded him in

young girl and

I'll let you know how

flesh on his stomach trembled

closed her eyes and looked at the man. "If you dare to come over again, I'll call the police!" “Just

The man wasn't fear.

pressed onto Poppy's shoulder, and

Her heart was racing.

hadn't Sylvia and Franklin come? Even one

towards the door. She

came from behind her, and she had just run a few

was witch roofie in

raised his hand and cupped her chin. “Want to escape? It's not that easy! " said the man

head, a pair of large eyes full of helplessness and despair. "Please

I'm going to fuck you!"

was a

Hale was shocked.

looked towards the

of the living room was kicked

woman

was dressed in

delicate features and

eyes sent

of white high heels on her feet, which set off her powerful

struggled to get off of Hale the moment she saw Sylvia, her big beautiful

His

Franklin's secret wife was Sylvia, who was not only a piano master, but also

she looked more beautiful than

beautiful lady, are you going to sleep with me? It's better for us to

glance made her feel sick. "Rubbish! You're

grabbed Poppy's neck, “Look carefully, this woman was sold to me by Tyrell and

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