Chapter 473

The tattooed man grabbed Linda and dragged her into the bedroom. Linda's panic fully set in, and her fury cooled somewhat. "No, don't do this. I'm still useful. I need to sell Melina. Without me, having her won't do you any good." The tattooed man, fueled by rage, sneered, "You mean selling her to Joseph Wentworth? Even without you, we can just do that ourselves. Don't think you're so indispensable. Tonight, I'm going to see what it's like to have a taste of a so-called socialite like you." Linda was dragged into the room, screaming curses. Two slaps from the tattooed man quickly silenced her. Melina lay soaking wet on the floor. Her eyelids fluttered slightly but stayed closed. Some people brought their own suffering upon themselves. Her kindness or sympathy would never be wasted on anyone who wanted to harm her. Meanwhile, in the bathroom of the apartment, a chubby man was slowly trying to free himself. He carefully stood up and reached for the razor blade on the sink. The blad