Chapter 6 Saving Peyton

Freya gritted her teeth, and she ignored the cramping sensations in her stomach.

She climbed toward the first man; everyone surrounding her was mocking and laughing at her. Peyton was shouting and crying, but someone covered up her mouth. She was wailing miserably.

Freya felt terrible, but she had to do it no matter what.

Peyton was not supposed to be involved, but she accidentally dragged her into this mess. She had a guilty conscience.

She can’t imagine what would happen to Peyton if she ran away.

She had nothing to lose anymore, so she could bring herself to obey their instructions. All it mattered to her was for Peyton to leave safely.

Freya slowly crawled on the hard and icy floor tiles. She was shivering from her knee pain.

She crawled over the legs of the first man, and she kneeled as she drank the first glass. Her hands were trembling badly, but she still forced herself to finish it.

She felt the burning sensation in her stomach, and she suddenly laid on the floor and spit a mouthful of blood.

“Fay!” Peyton broke free, but she was being kicked to the ground; she groaned in pain.

“Don’t hit her; I’ll drink it! I’ll drink it!” Freya felt that she was out of breath, and she had tinnitus. She glanced miserably at the surroundings, and there was fringe.

Robert slapped his thighs and said, “Ha, ha! This is so fun!”

“Is the wine good?”

Freya forced a smile, and she answered, “Yes, thank you, Mr. Reeves!”

your butt like a dog! Do it now!” He slammed a pile of money onto Freya’s

customers were not allowed to step foot on this floor. It was a private room, but it was more like a small bar; there were various famous wines being

leather sofa; this was Nathaniel’s private space to have a business meeting. The ones who were allowed to be here were usually his best friends, even though his biggest customer might not have the honor to

noisy atmosphere, the floor

seem like his usual self tonight; his face was

East Savannah intends to do an island reclamation project. If we can get this

Nathaniel. Nobody knew that Nathaniel actually held sixty percent of the shares of the company owned by the Brown family. Hence,

a company? I can be running it.” Another handsome man in a motorcycle suit and earrings agreed with a smile. He was a financial tycoon in Saeville; his name was Xavier, and his nickname was Knuckles.

password with his help. They stole

set-up, he completely defeated and ruined

and Xavier were happily discussing the blueprint for the development of the Morgan

only one keeping his thoughts to himself;

with a glass of wine in his hand; nobody could tell what he

the

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voice came from the door. “M… Mr. Morgan, Mr.

frowned and answered,

her hand that was connected to the

to him because she was afraid that woman might be severely injured or even die

wild in the Red Shift, but none of their lives were harmed back then. After all, none of them dared to mess with

try to reason with the customers, and they would let the women off

that Nathaniel deliberately wanted to torture that woman. But she was a very smart woman; she

was really dead,

gathered her courage and

Morgan, she’s in a critical situation now! Mr. Morgan!” She was saying it

the tablet. He was stunned for a while,

man’s legs, and she was vomiting

and Xavier also heard

to vent out on this woman, but seeing what was happening in front

family and the Morgan family happened in the older generation; Freya was actually oblivious

Gomez family is ruined; Freya was jailed, and her hand is disabled.

Nathaniel; they wanted to persuade him, but he had a murderous look

keep their mouths

stared hard at that tiny and trembling figure; he was sitting still, and his body tensed

someone stood up and dashed toward the

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