"Mom, aren't you afraid of retribution?" Natalie Godfrey said incredulously while looking at the ferocious middle-aged woman in front of her.

Natalie was only twenty years old, but her mother was asking her to sleep with a fool for money!

Natalie had objected, but her mother, Madison Alexander, actually took Natalie directly to the hotel and forced her to sleep with that fool tonight! Was Madison really her mother?!

Madison pushed Natalie fiercely into the luxurious presidential suite. There was a man who was nibbling his fingers inside the room. He was drooling while staring at Natalie. "I want a pretty girl. I want her now!"

"Girl, don't spout nonsense," Madison said fiercely, "You must do as your parents say. I am your mother, you have to obey me! I asked you to marry Young Master Lanes, so you'd better serve him well tonight! Or else, you'll suffer the consequences!"

After saying that, Madison suddenly softened her tone, but her words were threatening, "Natalie, you should remember that we're a poor family. Although Young Master Lanes is not smart, his family owns a big business. Their fortune is immense. If you sleep with him tonight and give birth to his child after, you will enjoy a luxurious life from then on!"

Natalie's beautiful eyes suddenly widened as she protested, "Mom, you're the one who's chasing those luxuries! The Lanes family must have given you a lot of money, so you're willing to sell your own daughter!"

Natalie's accusation was spot on, which made Madison's face darkened instantly.

The Lanes family had promised that as long as Madison sent Natalie over, they would give Madison two hundred thousand dollars, and an additional of three hundred thousand dollars if Natalie got pregnant!

thousand dollars in total! It was a sky-high amount of money for a poor family like them. With this much money, they could turn

not a big deal for her daughter Natalie to sleep with a fool! S~ᴇaʀᴄh the

slapped Natalie as she warned, "Let me make it clear to you, you must serve the Young

slammed the door of the presidential suite hard behind

had a red palm print on her fair and tender face, stood rooted to the

taller than 5 foot 3, and he said

her sorrow, and only one word appeared in

"Escape!"

all

opened the door and ran

not so simple. There was a burly bodyguard dressed

the room," the bodyguard

slipped

to escape, so he did not panic

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