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Gwendolyn's eyes lit up when she heard that.

This is great. If I had this last night, Patrick wouldn't have been able to move after a single prick, and I wouldn't have been taken advantage of.

“I'll have this one, then. How many times can I use it?” she asked.

She hoped it was not designed for one-time usage. That would be unacceptable, as the item was for cheap either.

The staff explained, “There is spare anesthetic here. When you've used up the anesthetic in the ring, you can replenish it yourself. Hence, you can reuse it three hundred times.”

Gwendolyn purchased two. They each cost her two thousand. Her heart ached from how pricey it was, but it was a life-saving tool for a single woman like her.

She put the other in Lucy's hand and advised, “You should wear one, too, since you're always in the nightclub. Use this to protect yourself when you're in danger.”

Gwendolyn had worked at Night City before and knew it was filled with all sorts of people. Naturally, she felt worried about Lucy working there.

At first, Gwendolyn wanted to return to her old line of work, too, but she decided against it when she thought about her three children.

If anything happens to me, what will be of them?

the offer but

arm around Lucy as they exited the shop.

noticed her husband walking with his mistress in front of them. She immediately rushed forward

hair and admonished, “You b*stard! You don't care about your sick daughter. I asked you to test your bone

with fury, Lucy landed a slap on

Lawson, spun on the spot from the tight slap as the

spectators gathered around. When Jared came to his senses, he started

hit me! I'm going to end

high heels when she saw the two ganging up on Lucy and

“Don't hit her!”

and his mistress' heads with her heels. Seeing blood gushing from their heads, the spectators were stunned

pair of beautiful ladies beating up a man

going

Jared. Blood was dripping from

bruised and swollen. She tugged her blouse, itching to get in

stopped her. “Enough. Come with