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 has exactly

looked at the card,

kid is this,

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

and left the bar without

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

his coat and putting it on

kept her head

isn't for you. Don't come

wouldn't dare cause trouble here, but the place is full of all sorts of people. If anyone targets you, the consequences

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

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

gaze, Laura

didn't want to come here either, but the debt collectors were forcing her

was in the hospital, and the debt collectors even harassed them there, blocking their way in

advised them

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

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 sooner or later. Borrowing money is

so drained, she was really at the

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

her body was still

Desmond's answer, Laura reached out

a drowning person, taking

her nose filled

completely fall into

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