Chapitre 872: Femme Fatale

Myla called her heart and decided to play along.

Over 15 girls have already died due to being pleasured day in and day out with almost no rest.

She was already in hell, so why not take a chance?

She bit her lip firmly and nodded slightly in agreement.

Alright, all she had to do was play along.

"Y-y-you... I already said that today's my free day."

Vincent held her firmly, while she on the other hand, began struggling.

"Hahahahahahahahah."

Many saw this behaviour as usual and began laughing while enjoying her struggling like a little rabbit caught by a big bad wolf.

With that, the duo strategically left the scene.

.

"Alright.

How many of you were taken?"

"102, sir?

But 15 are already dead."

"Hmm."

Vincent held her hand and pulled her along vigilantly until they came close to 5 huge tents that were just like those massive canopies that could fit at least 20 people in each.