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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.”

the kid’s

a sullen look,

had eaten and felt a pang of regret. After all, there were few amenities at the borderlands, and no

continue north until the sight of yellow sand signaled their

inn was bathe. After nearly ten days, everyone felt absolutely

a pleasant surprise: new clothes.

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new dresses, their eyes lit up. Harriet was lovely and Quinlyn was mysterious. They knew selling the two together would be a lucrative

eyes, Bill had a change of heart..

keep Quinlyn here?”

wants to deal with her. If you let her go, you’re basically committing suicide.”

Bill shook his 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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the borderlands are sealed, Barrow has been looking for new faces to run the route. Didn’t he want a

be her benefactors and can make more money together. If not, we can always sell her.

and strategic thinking, and the other two often followed his

The three agreed and changed their plans without telling Yolanda. They also altered

the road became

device in the border office, also became worried. “Oh

out of the window and patted the frame. “I remember this village has great wine. Let’s

The two others agreed, tempted by the

Quinlyn’s tension. She was puzzled. ‘How can someone who has befriended criminals on the train show such an

window, and a villager

backseat, one with a lowered

tapped the window frame. “We want some

last fire destroyed the distillery, so we have no old wine now. But the

others were disappointed but still wanted the

go.” Harriet

30 dollars, and

get out, she noticed Quinlyn watching her. Harriet