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.

over the fat guy, a chill flashing in his eyes. "This card has exactly

fat guy looked at the card, astonished

this, throwing money around for

to say indifferently, "Desmond Boleyn, the Boleyn family. From now on,

that, he took Laura and left

warm, so Laura was thinly dressed and now

off his coat and putting it on

kept

isn't for you. Don't

cause trouble here, but the place is full of all sorts of people. If anyone targets you, the

was Clara's good friend, Desmond didn't want

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

Laura appeared a

either, but the debt collectors were forcing

collectors even harassed them there, blocking their way in the

had even advised them to

a criminal record. No

When she went to her uncle's house to borrow money, her aunt pointed at her nose and snapped, "You

drained, she was really at

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

her body was

reached out and

drowning person, taking their last

Desmond tightly, her nose filled with his

just three seconds. After that, she would completely fall into darkness, with no chance of being with

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