Even after Her Death by Rita Bond

Billionaire Is 57

Chapter 57 A Living Hell

Chapter 57 A Living Hell

The leader hunched forward, gesturing. This way. We're almost there."

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I covered my cars, trying to block out the heartbreaking cries of the innocent girls. But their screams were relentless, piercing through every attempt to shut them out. However, what truly made my blood rum cold came moments later.

At the end of the hallway stood several men. Their icy gazes were sharp enough to cut, and each of them clutched an AK-47

Even though I was already dead, the sight of those bloodthirsty, predatory eyes made me tremble with

fear.

The leader exchanged a few words with them in the local language. After scrutinizing Luke and my dad, one of the men pulled out a key and unlocked the door.

I saw the tension written all over Luke's face. Even my dad's fingers twitched slightly while clutching the

scams of his trousers.

If I didn't already know I was dead, I might have been infected by their overwhelming nervousness.

The door opened with a creak.

The room inside was dimly lit. As I stepped in, I saw women huddled together on the floor. A quick glance revealed at least 20 or 30 of them.

The leader casually remarked, "This batch was just brought in. There were delays-storms at sea and then a civil war when we reached the Scam Center. You're lucky. They haven't been touched yet." Hearing this, Luke's furrowed brows relaxed slightly.

His expression turned sympathetic as he took in the women's disheveled appearances: Their hair was matted and their bodies reeked of filth. Each of them was curled up in a corner trembling with fear. They had been stripped of their clothes, left wearing only undergarments.

Even if they hadn't been physically harmed, their dignity had already been shattered.

well, keeping their heads bowed, unwilling to meet the gaze of those

an electric baton and struck the nearest woman

be barked

like helpless lambs facing a pack of

was furile

despair while their eyes brimming with

help but feel heartbroken for them. Among

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daughter of a nanny from our neighborhood. She was a hardworking girl, often waiting in the cold outside for her mother to finish

winter, rubbing her hands together to

senior year of high hool, a stellar student who had

had greeted me with a bright smile, saying she planned to take up

tricked into coming here while working that part-time job? Was she the girl Nelson had been investigating

her didn't deserve this fate. She had worked so hard to change her destiny, only for lite to

was a sobering reminder that

summon the strength to fight. If my dad

she had

who refused to cooperate, the leader yanked their hair or used his gun

left to inspect dwindled, Luke and my

still hadn't seen

woman was examined, my dad spoke coldly, "That's all

you didn't find who you're

one else? I remember there should've been another

someone resembling me was here, but after scanning the room, there wasn't

of them was

earlier? Where is she now?" Luke

was too

furiously grabbed him by

skyrocketed. The men my dad had brought, as well as the Scam Center's guards, immediately placed their hands on their weapons. The situation teetered on the brink of an all-out clash "Let go my dad