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"

from the monitoring room, descended calmly when they

see their boss kicked asion, the group accompanying the punk rushed to confront Taylor You

people down in no time, leaving

fear and blurted out, "I was wrong, I was wrong! Please don’t

crazy

as he came up without a word,

butt against the punk’s hand and asked,

who they are but I answered a cal and again talid us to come to this mom and take

he glanced

"Speak, Taylor said impatianty

grand upfront, and we’re supposed to get another 55 thousand dollars when it’s all done. The punik stammered, "Sic I swear we didn’t touch her. Please

punk thought Taylor was Hopes thand, so he beat them to

her contact information and the account number for payment

"There I’ve

off your cothes and give them to Hope" Taylor

stripped off his clothes and gave them to Hope,

go now," Taylor sait.

clothes clutched in har hands did she retum

dressing and said to Taylor. "Thank you for

laughed coldly, not even glancing at Hope. "Hal You’s overthinking things. Saving you was naver my intention. I