Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Morpheus gazed incredulously at Persephone.

What was she saying? Best hunters? Appearing as prey? It sounded like a joke!

Those people's noses were keener than dogs in a place like this. They didn't care if one were a hunter or prey. As long as they smelled money on one, they would resort to all sorts of brutal means to drain one's last drop of blood.

"Unfortunately, you've got it wrong." Morpheus looked coldly at her. "The person you're looking for might not be on this street. At least I haven't heard that name."

"Could it be... Greta changed her name?" Persephone speculated. "What do girls sold here usually do?"

Morpheus frowned, staring at her as if she were clueless. No, she probably wasn't clueless. To speak of excellent hunters appearing as prey and maintaining calmness in danger? Such courage wasn't something an ordinary girl possessed. Perhaps in her world, she was clever, even from an elite background.

However, this was a quagmire, a bottomless, dirty pit.

Falling into this world, she was destined for doom.

madam in the red-light district. The fat guy, Jim Liddell, has some influence in the underground arena. Do

and

ring to fight will have to

face paled, and she held her left wrist with

moved closer, his body's scorching heat

This kind of red string represented a lifelong commitment in the border areas. Could it be... she already had someone in

sense of jealousy churning in him. He moved closer, his hands resting on the sofa's armrests. His nose

leaned back, and her heart

since being sold to a place like this." Morpheus' voice was low. "If you still want to find her, be

lip, refusing to

rubbed the small decoration on the red string. In reality, it was a chip used to communicate with

Hamertons had exposed her to enough of the world, enough to handle herself in a place

eyes, his voice tinged with mockery. "Are you afraid

to leave this place." After a long