Not A Small-Town Girl

Chapter 148-1

Hope’s clothes were completary tom, leaving only her underwear on her upper body

"She has a good figum Boss, you do it first, we will recont it for you" another man said to the yellow-haired man

Hope was really desperate now She thought, Audhoy, if I survive today I will not let you go

Just as Hope was stunned, the yellow-harad man tore her skat and mached for her. Hope sait. "Don’t come. Get out. Don’t touch me

"Why are you still pretending to be a chaste woman? Why don’t you just have a good time with us? Maybe we’ns happy, well ist you go they trasod

The yellow-hairsad man directly hugged Hope, who trembled with fear. Just as the yellow-haired man was about to make a further move...

The door of the private room was kicked opan, and a dosan people walked in

"Who are you? Get out! I’m busy now!" The yelow-haired man stared at the group of people who came in with a farne look in his eyes.

"Tayin, cigentte dangling from his lips, emerged from the crowd. With a swagger, he approached the smas, blond man and sent him flying with a single kick

"You’re not qualified to know who I am"

observing from the monitoring room, descended calmly when they realized the

boss kicked asion, the group accompanying the punk rushed to confront Taylor You dare strike

gave a cold smile. He knocked al these people

Taylor approached, the purk trambled with fear and blurted out,

crazy in their

started beating them up as soon as he came up without a word, crusher than

Taylor ground the cigarette butt against

punk answered "Dutch, I hurts. I dont know who they are but I answered a cal and again talid

as he glanced at

"Speak, Taylor said impatianty

and fim. We got fifty grand upfront, and we’re supposed to get another

Hopes thand, so he beat them to vent

the account number for payment

punk trembled as he handelt a note to Taylor "There I’ve told you everything I know. May I go

off your cothes and give them to Hope" Taylor saio,

stripped off his clothes and gave them to Hope,

sait. The young

the situation Ingered, and only when Hope felt the clothes clutched in har hands did she retum to

and said to Taylor. "Thank you for saving

even glancing at Hope. "Hal You’s overthinking things. Saving you was naver my intention. I