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.

think?" Morpheus' voice was icy. "The one who abducted you earlier, that woman's Kourtney Moon. She's a famous madam in the red-light

and her

enter the ring to fight

paled, and she held her left wrist with

scorching heat almost

This kind of red string represented a lifelong commitment in the

fell, an inexplicable sense of jealousy churning in him. He moved closer, his hands resting

and

been in a dangerous situation since being sold to a place like this." Morpheus' voice was low. "If you still want to

her lip, refusing to show any

it was a chip used to communicate with her bodyguards. However,

her impulsiveness and recklessness. She thought that growing up in a family like the Hamertons had exposed her to enough of the world, enough to handle herself in a place like Flinge. She forgot that no matter how much

looked at her lowered eyes, his voice tinged with mockery.

want to leave this place." After a long