Chapter 124

Laura stared at Clara's beautiful face, her mind going completely blank.

So, Clara had known all along that she liked Desmond.

All those cozy moments with Desmond right in front of her were totally on purpose.

Laura had only gotten close to Clara because of Desmond, but she never wanted to break them up. She genuinely wanted to be friends with Clara. But in the end, Clara played her like a fool.

She could even imagine how Clara must have looked at her, laughing at her behind her back.

Hatred flashed in Laura's eyes, and she lunged at Clara, ready to hit her.

Clara was ready, swiftly stepping back to evade Laura's attack.

Clara glanced at the bar's security guard, beckoned him over, and when he got close, she said, "Strip her clothes, and I'll give you a thousand bucks." The tall security guard's face lit up with excitement at the offer.

He nodded eagerly. "Alright, leave it to me!"

Laura trembled all over, looked up in shock, and tried to run. But before she could take a few steps, her hair was yanked back hard, causing a burning pain on her scalp. The security guard quickly restrained Laura, grabbing her hands with one hand and using the other to strip her clothes.

Laura was in a flimsy dress, and with a little effort, her body was suddenly on display.

"No! Clara, make him stop! Clara!" Laura screamed in terror, her face pale.

Clara stood at a distance, wrapped in a coat, looking elegant and noble.

Clara laughed coldly, cruel and hideous, "You're all about seducing men, huh? Well, I'll strip you naked and let every guy who walks by see what a slut you are."

on, everyone, look at

of the men who came to the bar

in luxury, with smooth and

Laura, brazenly eyeing her

on the cold, dirty ground. The pain from the security guard pressing on her was nothing compared to the humiliation and shame she felt. Lying on the ground,

curled up, trying hard to protect her

cold smile,

Laura and asked lustfully, "Your skin's silky smooth, and you're a

desperately avoiding the dirty hands reaching for her,

chick looks familiar. She looks like Jackson's daughter, the broken businessman we

wealthy girl with soft skin, sounds like a whole

men gathered around, and Laura's body, blown by the cold wind, trembled in fear. She bit her lip so hard it

closed her eyes in despair, vowing to

she would

the surroundings quieted

warm coat was draped over her, covering all of Laura's

frowned, and asked, "Are you Jackson's daughter? What happened to

had collaborated with Jackson. The Manners family and the Evans family

high society, for this reason, Oliver and Jackson had shared a mutual understanding for a while. When Jackson was arrested, Oliver had sighed for quite

dark eyes dazed for a moment before quickly recognizing

Clara's father, also her

"Uncle Oliver."

sure they delete them, and pay them to keep their mouth shut." The subordinate in

helped Laura up, "I'll get you a room and buy you some new clothes, so your mom won't worry when you get home." Laura

hospital ahead, Oliver asked, "Do you

was

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