Chapter 332

The apartment was a simple one-bedroom unit with minimal furnishings-a long, old-fashioned wooden recliner and a bulky, outdated TV sitting atop a TV cabinet.

A breeze blew in through the glass window, carrying a faint musty scent.

From this day forward, she could finally leave this place behind. She would earn money and take her mother away to live a better life.

Cheryl felt a surge of determination.

Just as she got up from the chair to start packing her clothes, the doorbell suddenly rang. She paused, frowning in confusion as she yelled, "Who is it?"

Her mother was in the hospital, and she rarely had visitors. She wasn't close to her neighbors, and hardly anyone ever came looking for her. She hesitated briefly before walking toward the door.

When she opened it, she saw Marley standing tall in a dark gray suit. His handsome face was set in an icy expression as his piercing gaze locked onto her.

Cheryl's face turned pale. Her body reacted instinctively as she immediately tried to shut the door.

But Marley was faster, shooting his hand out to block the door. His voice was cold and filled with displeasure. "What's wrong? Now that you've found a new sugar daddy, you don't want to see me anymore?"

rage as if he wanted

no chance against his strength. In just seconds, Marley had

room before he turned to her and sneered, "You sell your body for so much

could've at least chosen a better neighborhood to live in instead of this filthy dump. After taking so much money, she still refused to spend a single cent. She was just as stingy and

in Marley's eyes as

entrance and pointed toward the

like a thousand needles

cruel things before, but right now, the pain she felt was still

toward her, closing the distance between them. His overpowering presence sent a wave

hit the wall. With nowhere left to retreat, she stammered, "W-What

darker and colder. Without warning, he forcefully grabbed

in a low voice. "What? You haven't even become a big

At that moment, her heart turned cold. But then... in the next second, she let out a

she had created for herself. So, was this

from his grip, but she clenched her teeth tightly, refusing to cry. In a barely audible tone, she tried to

not enough? You want to

her off,

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