"My name is Gina Fox," the woman answered truthfully. "My father is Alpha Robert. He's wealthy and loves me very much. If you could just take me home..."
"Shut up. If you mention the word 'home' again, I'll whip you," Dyson warned her. "If your answers are valuable to me, I'll consider your request. Do you understand?"
The woman nodded.
"The woman who took your place, is her name Emily?" Dyson asked.
"Yes, that's her," the woman replied eagerly. "Do you know her too?"
Dyson sneered. "Of course, I know her."
"She took everything from me. I hate her," the woman gritted her teeth.
"Good. It seems we share a common hatred," Dyson stared at the woman. "But that's not enough for me to let you go."
The woman thought for a moment and said, "If I tell you Emily's secret, will you let me go?"