Chapter 6
Sofia gritted her teeth, trying desperately to hold back the nausea and cramping in her stomach.
She crawled toward the first man’s crotch, and Daisy’s cries reached her ears, but her mouth was covered with a gag. All Daisy could do was whimper and wail.
Sofia just had to hold on for a little longer. Or else the both of them would die.
Daisy fell into this hellhole, but Sofia was the one who told her to stay. It was her guilty conscience that urged her to do it.
Daisy needs to run away.
If Sofia did exactly what these people told her to do, Daisy could safely leave the room. So, she slowly crawled forward, wincing in pain as her knees hit the cold marble floor.
She crawled through the first man’s legs and picked up the glass of crimson wine. Her hand shook so badly, but still, she tilted her head and drank the entire glass.
The pungent taste hit her like a whip, and her stomach instantly felt like it was on fire.
She suddenly slumped to the ground and vomited, her mouth dribbling with blood.
“Sofie!” Daisy broke free from her restraints but was kicked
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to the ground again, grunting in pain.
“Don’t hurt her! I’ll keep drinking!” Sofia’s breath grew shallow, and a ringing sound filled her ears. She lifted her head, her gaze filled with despair as she surveyed her surroundings.
Boris slapped his fat thighs and cackled. “This is just too funny! Isn’t the wine delicious?!”
Sofia squeezed out a thin, feeble smile that felt worse than just crying.“Yep! Thank you, Mr. Walter!”
“Hahahaha! What a bitch!” Boris drew out a pile of money from his pocket and threw it on Sofia’s body. “Shake your ass for me, will ya?”
The top floor of Charming Bar was a private room for VIPs, but it resembled a small bar. It boasted stunning wine cabinets that showcased a wide array of famous wines.
The wide black leather sofa was occupied by several men of high status. This was one of Finley’s secret places to drink. and talk business, where only his closest friends gathered. Even Finley’s esteemed clients rarely had the opportunity to join him in a private drink and conversation with the infamous Mr. Stewart.
Compared to the pandemonium in the room below, this room was much quieter.
Finley, however, had not been in a good mood. His face was gloomy, completely unaware of what was unfolding on the
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mine are in East China right now, and they intend to do an island reclamation and renovation project. If we can get a hold of them, we can expect a huge profit,” a young man in
Finley had befriended him while abroad. No one knew that Watson Real Estate was backed by Finley Stewart and that he had a sixty percent stake in it. Just was technically
and cartilage piercings grinned. He was Cecil Birgid, a financer with his home base in New York. He was Old K to the people who
help, stealing a large amount of financial information while also making it impossible for other people to
set up a plan that completely crushed the Nobel Company and left the Campbells in ruins.
stayed silent. His mind was elsewhere as he leaned back on the sofa, staring out
his glass of wine,
thinking.
knock on the door broke the silence,
in a private meeting with his group. They’d be asking for
from outside. “Mr.
furrowed. “Come in.‘
stepped inside, holding a tablet connected to the CCTV cameras. The tablet
couldn’t help but alert Finley
a horrible situation. If one of them died, the entire bar would
spared. Yet, she knew that Finley wanted to torture Sofia deliberately. Meroy was well–acquainted with the type of men who wanted to hurt women, but Finley treated Miss Campbell a little differently. Maybe he didn’t want
Meroy was the first
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it, Meroy still needed to
voice was shrill as she placed the tablet on the
front of Finley.
real–time surveillance and froze. His face was filled with emotion for a
and lay on the floor, vomiting incessantly.
They had just learned about Sofia’s
desire to inflict punishment upon Sofia, looking at the live feed made Just and Cecil, known
and the Stewarts, Sofia found herself unfortunate to be born as a Campbell
that the Campbells were finished, Sofia had been in prison with a disabled hand. Hasn’t she gone through
attempted to reason with Finley, but
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made it clear that any attempts at persuasion would be futile.
words and
Watson. Though he
him. Brian stormed towards the box’s door without uttering a word, his usually composed and handsome face now contorted with
muscle and let Brian leave, his eyebrows knitted
their breaths. What was
was once Finley’s fiance, so what was Brian
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