The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Sif exclaimed. "You're truly blessed!" In spite of all the pain Sif put her through, Vicky never shed a tear.

However, the sight of the men bidding fiercely to have her body was so humiliating her tears trickled down her cheeks silently. Naturally, no one noticed that amid the rowdiness.

"A million dollars! You hear me?! A million dollars!" a man with a pig mask shouted.

"Shit, are you stupid? A million for Vicky Turnbull's first time?" A man with a dog mask scoffed at him right then and shouted, "I bid five million dollars!" A man with a chimp mask chuckled. "No way. That's too high, and not with that scarred face. Hell, I'll hold back and bid four million -I don't mind going second." "Exactly. There's no inflating the price when there's no beauty to speak of." "Your money would just go to waste!" "Shit, five million? That's worth a night with Noel York!" "Bullshit. Noel wouldn't even be interested in your fat ass!" Raucous laughter ensued, though the man in the dog mask was snorting smugly. "None of you get it. It's for the thrill, get it? I couldn't care less about the money!" On the other hand, Vicky was left in despair.

beautiful women, but she was hung in such humiliating fashion on stage as if she was

with her were actually complaining

ignominy could kill

feet just then, relishing the look on Vicky's

in the dog mask. Nodding and smiling at the man, Sif said, "Go on, enjoy. Just remember to be gentle." Then, turning to the others, she said, "The rest of you shall stay in the queue. As agreed, you will take turns according to the placement of your bid-even those who didn't bid will have a turn for free, though you'd have to wait!" The whole crowd cheered, while the man in the dog