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."

of 300 million. How can I let you go?" Mr. King rubbed his

best if you could give me

dreaming!" Poppy scolded him

step by step towards the young

know how great I

stomach

up, she closed her eyes and looked at the man. "If you dare to come over

The man wasn't fear.

shoulder,

Her heart was racing.

Franklin

she simply ran towards the door. She couldn't just

the potbellied man's footsteps came from behind her, and she had just run a few steps when she slumped to

there was witch roofie

to her, squatted down in front of her, raised his hand and cupped her chin. “Want to escape? It's not that easy! " said the man who began to unbuckle his belt. When the belt slipped, his

of large eyes full of helplessness and despair. "Please

beg me! I'm going to fuck

was a loud

Hale was shocked.

looked towards

the door of the living room was kicked

tall woman

was

delicate features and face

eyes sent

wore a pair of white high heels on her feet, which

Hale the moment she saw Sylvia, her big

His

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

more beautiful than in the

me? It's better for us to have a three-way. That will be really

sick.

How dare you talk to me like that?" Hale's face changed as he reached out and grabbed Poppy's neck, “Look carefully, this woman was sold to me by Tyrell and his wife. I can do

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