Chapter 123

The fat guy shot up, his face twisted with anger, his chubby cheeks jiggling like water ripples. He squinted at Desmond, who had just shown up out of nowhere.

His fun ruined, the fat guy sneered, "Seriously? Wanna play hero, huh? Before you go messing around, make sure you know your own damn strength. I paid for her, whether she likes it or not isn't my concern." Desmond glanced back at the trembling Laura, his eyes darkening. "How much?"

Laura's teeth chattered as she lowered her head and croaked out a number, "Fifty thousand dollars."

Laura used to be a cherished princess, surrounded by admirers, never worrying about money. She could casually buy a bag worth thousands of dollars.

But now, she had sold herself for one night for fifty thousand dollars.

And the person defending her, helping her, was the one she least wanted to show her messy state to.

Her downfall and degradation were apparent to all, but why did it have to involve Desmond?

Laura stayed silent, her eyes red, not daring to lift her head to look at Desmond.

Desmond had always been the prince charming of the school, excelling in both academics and family background. She had seen him from afar at parties, a member of the Boleyn family, with a handsome face, surrounded by admirers, radiating brilliance.

From high school to college, Laura had always followed in Desmond's footsteps. Knowing that Desmond liked Clara, she befriended Clara just to get close to him.

She even fantasized about a passionate love with Desmond, one that would make everyone envious.

Laura had crushed on Desmond, secretly, for many years.

But at this moment, the chord in Laura's mind snapped, her love died.

double." Desmond furrowed his brows, coldly sweeping his gaze over the fat guy, a chill flashing in his eyes. "This card

looked at the

is this, throwing money around for

about to leave, turning back to say indifferently, "Desmond Boleyn, the Boleyn family. From now

and

bone-chilling. The bar was warm, so Laura was thinly

his coat and putting

Desmond's warmth. Laura kept her head down but

place isn't for you. Don't come

dare cause trouble here, but the place

Clara's good friend, Desmond didn't want Laura to go down an irredeemable

lot of weight. Her once plump face was now gaunt, making her eyes look even bigger, pitiful in

compassionate gaze, Laura appeared a

come here either, but the debt

the debt collectors even harassed them there, blocking their way

had even advised them to transfer

dropped out of school, had no degree, and had a criminal record. No legit company

she hadn't slept in days. When she went to her uncle's house to borrow money, her aunt pointed at her nose and snapped, "You got no money? Go sell yourself!" She continued, "Your uncle busts his ass to make money. Your mom's illness is incurable, and she'll die

felt so drained, she was really at

slightly raised her head, looking at Desmond's broad chest close by, her voice hoarse, "Desmond,

her body was still

waiting for Desmond's answer, Laura reached out and threw herself into Desmond's

person, taking their last

hugged Desmond tightly, her nose filled with his

seconds. After that, she would completely fall into darkness,

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