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Bill and the other two men were driven to distraction by the passengers and nearly prevented from getting off the train.

“No, we’re not selling her to you. Get lost!” Tobias, already at his wits‘ end, brandished a knife in one hand and gripped Quinlyn’s collar with the other. He cursed his misfortune in not having gagged her earlier, which had led to this current predicament.

Over the past three days, Quinlyn had been unusually obedient.

Apart from an incident on the first day, she had mostly stayed within the carriage, helping others by fetching water, preparing instant noodles, and occasionally giving shoulder massages to a few women.

Before they realized it, she had endeared herself to everyone on the carriage.

Some of the wealthy women even offered a high price for her, and had it not been for orders from above, Bill and the others would have gladly accepted the offer right then and there.

Throughout the journey, people kept greeting Quinlyn.

“Kid, remember to stay strong in the new place. If you make it big, give me a call. I’ll take you out for fun,” one woman said.

“Right, as long as you’re alive, you’ll never run out of options. Just contact us once the money is in hand, and we’ll come for you,” another added.

Quinlyn thanked everyone for their kindness before getting off the train with the group.

A SUV was waiting at the station to pick them up. As soon as they got in, the driver, glancing at them through the rear–view mirror, remarked in surprise, “Why are you guys nabbing kids now and hauling them such a long distance?

“Still, this girl’s really good–looking, with such delicate skin. On previous trips, after a few days on the train, the women were all a mess. This one, though, looks full of life and color.”

At this, the three men fell silent. Of course, Quinlyn appeared vibrant; she had been eating well and sleeping soundly, living a more comfortable life than they had.

Right now, she was casually eating snacks given by a passenger and taking in the scenery outside.

Tobias, annoyed by the sight, snatched the snack from her and starts munching on it himself.

Quinlyn turned to him and muttered, “That’s mine.”

a headache coming on, said helplessly, “Tobias, leave the kid’s snacks

with a sullen look, tossed the bag back

were few amenities at the borderlands, and no

jeep after the SUV handover and continue north until the sight of yellow sand signaled their stopping point in a small town.

into an inn was

bath, Quinlyn and Harriet received a pleasant surprise: new clothes. They each received

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Bill and the others saw the two girls came out in their new dresses, their eyes lit up. Harriet was lovely and Quinlyn was mysterious. They knew selling the two together would be a

into Quinlyn’s calm eyes, Bill had

what if we keep Quinlyn here?”

stunned. He frowned and said, “Are you insane? Ms. Lynch specifically wants to deal with her. If

head to calm him down. “Over the years, we’ve been the ones running the goods while Ms. Lynch takes the lead. We do all the dirty work,

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don’t believe you two haven’t thought about this before. Now that the borderlands are sealed, Barrow has been looking for new faces to run

Quinlyn to him. If it works out, we’ll be her benefactors and can make more

the other two often

and changed their plans without telling Yolanda. They also

approached a village and the road became familiar, Quinlyn had a

the border office, also became worried. “Oh no, they’re going through the village where Quinlyn grew up!”

find that lookout before?” Tobias leaned out of the window and patted the frame. “I remember this village has great

others agreed, tempted by the thought of the wine.

was puzzled. ‘How can someone who has befriended criminals on the

villager approached, asking, “What do you gentlemen need?

the two children in the backseat, one

closer, Bill tapped the window frame. “We want some

so we have no old wine now. But the new batches are

but still wanted the wine. “Who should go buy it? Quinlyn…”

go.” Harriet

her 30 dollars,

out, she noticed Quinlyn watching her. Harriet