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.

I'll pay double." Desmond furrowed his brows, coldly sweeping his gaze over the fat guy, a chill flashing in his eyes. "This card has exactly a hundred thousand dollars, take your money and get

looked at the

rich kid is this, throwing money around

was about to leave, turning back to say indifferently, "Desmond Boleyn, the Boleyn

took Laura and left the bar without looking

The bar was warm, so Laura

off his coat and

still had Desmond's warmth. Laura kept her head down but wrapped the coat

isn't

powerful, and most people wouldn't dare cause trouble here, but the place is full of all sorts of people. If

good friend, Desmond didn't want Laura to

face was now gaunt, making her eyes look even bigger, pitiful in the

gaze, Laura appeared a hint

come here either, but the debt collectors were

the hospital, and the debt collectors even harassed them there, blocking

advised them to transfer

dropped out of school, had no degree, and had a criminal

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?

really at the end of

looking at Desmond's broad chest close by, her voice hoarse, "Desmond, can I hug

body

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

a drowning person, taking their

her

would completely fall into darkness,

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