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.

been physically harmed,

fates all too well, keeping their heads bowed, unwilling to meet the gaze of those who would treat

leader grabbed an electric baton and struck the

be barked

lambs facing a pack of ravenous wolves, huddled

was furile

despair while their eyes brimming

couldn't help but feel heartbroken for them.

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the daughter of a nanny from our neighborhood. She was a hardworking girl, often

rubbing her hands together to

of high hool, a stellar student who had

with a bright smile, saying she planned to take up part-time work to ease

working that part-time job? Was she the

She had worked so hard to change her destiny, only for lite to deal

sobering reminder that misery wasn't mine

wished she could summon the strength to fight. If my dad recognized her, perhaps he could save

her gaze was unfocused, as though she had already resigned

woman's face. For those who refused to cooperate, the leader yanked their hair or used his gun to lift their chins, forcing them to look

of women left to inspect dwindled, Luke

hadn't seen

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

find who you're looking for?"

there should've been

here, but

of them was

you say so earlier? Where is she now?" Luke

was

he could finish, Luke furiously grabbed him by the collar. "Watch your

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