Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 410

"No problem!"

Wendy didn't know what the other person had said, but she heard the words from the short man's mouth.

Then, the short man grinned lewdly at her twice.

Wendy was like falling into an icehouse. For no reason, she suddenly had a bad feeling. Just now, she offered to give them money, no matter how much they wanted. She could also be sure that Charlie would never care about money. But they obviously didn't care. After hanging up the phone, they looked at her in a...

They didn't want money. Was it meant...

Wendy did not dare to think further, if something really happened, she certainly would not be able to face Charlie again.

But a lot of things were like this. The more you fear something, the more it will go in the direction of something, her worst fears still happened.

After the short man put his phone back into his pocket, he reached out towards the table and greeted the three men who were drinking beer. They then put down their bottles, and came towards her together. "What, what are you doing?"

Wendy's tongue began to tremble, and she looked up in horror. Outside, the sky was falling, only two or three light bulbs dangling in the large warehouse, the dim light source wavering, like a horrific crime scene in the movie, and five men in front of her surrounded her, all looking at her with ill intent.

They looked at each other and exchanged glances. Then two of them both took off their jacket.

On their bare arms, there were even large areas of tattoos, which looked more ferocious and horrible.

The fierce-looking man rubbed his hands together and laughed very filthily. "Well, what do you think we are going to do?"

"You..."

Wendy had a burst of chills down her backbone.

Because, she saw their eyes glowing wild desire, and there were five of them, and they were not just planning to assault her.

There were many such things broadcasting on the social news, and as she browsed, she didn't think that one day it would happen to her, and she didn't know how those young girls went through it. Her heart was crushed by fear, mixed with trembling.

Wendy could hear her teeth chattering as she began to speak incoherently, "No! I beg of you, no, please..."

She was begging, begging for them to let her go.

But it was useless. No one cared about her fear and begging. They just looked her up and down, and those pairs of eyes seemed to be able to penetrate her clothes.

"I think this chick should have a good body. Take off her clothes and take a look!"

"No-"

Wendy shouted out loud.

The man with the fierce look, who was the closest to her, smiled and stretched out his hand to pull one of her arms. "Scream, scream with all your strength. We hope you can scream loudly later!" "Please, don't do this to me..."

Seeing a swarthy hand reaching over, Wendy could not dodge backwards, her hands and feet were tied by the rope that she couldn't break free, she could only open her mouth to bite hard and stared at them with hatred. "No! Don't touch me! B*stard, let go of me, get your filthy hands off me!"

Pa!

She hadn't spoken for long when a loud slap swung hard over.

This time not only her ears were buzzing, but even her eyes seemed to be popping up with stars.

"D*mn it! How dare you bite me! Behave yourself!" The fierce-looking man was extremely angry and gritted with anger.

Wendy trembled and closed her eyes.

In ancient times, the paragons of chastity left good names forever, when she saw these in novels and TV series, often felt that it's not worth it, after all, living was the most important thing, but now, she wanted to become one of the paragons of chastity, she would rather die to let anyone other than Charlie touch her, in that way, at least she's still clean. Wendy was completely under control, it's impossbile for her to hit the wall, what other ways could she die?

She thought of something she once saw on TV, an idea suddenly came to her. She swallowed hard, put her tongue up and was about to grit her teeth hard.

At the moment when she was about to bite her tongue, the corner of her mouth was pinched by someone.

They seemed to be experienced and had already noticed her actions. They immediately stopped her and grabbed the wiping towel that had been left aside before and covered her mouth again. "Don't worry! We won't let you die so easily. We will let you enjoy us slowly!"

Wendy was completely desperate.

This time, she could not even scream aloud. She could only make an "Mm-hmm" sound, which sounded more like a lament.

"Big brother, do you think her little body can withstand it?"

"She has to. Let's be careful, just don't kill her! If she can't stand it, we just have to wait for a while!"

During the conversation, someone had already sat on her.

When she was struggling, the rope on her feet loosened, but only allowed them to take advantage of the situation and hold it on both sides.

Someone's hand reached over. With the sound of ripping, the cloth around her collar was broken, revealing the laces inside and the collarbone, as well as the traces Charlie had left last night.

When these hooligans saw it, they were immediately stimulated, "Yo! Look at her. She looks very decent on the outside, but she is actually a coquettish woman on the inside! It's obvious that she has been f*cking with men all night!"

Wendy could no longer hear what they were saying.

She thought about her intimate interaction with Charlie last night and how he loved her with all his heart. Now, she was going to be ruined by a group of hooligans...

She looked back feebly, and her vision was blocked by the sour mist. Tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes past her temples.

"Clank-"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang.

The iron gate, which had originally been closed, was kicked open by someone.

In Wendy's dim vision, she vaguely saw a familiar tall figure.

Was it an illusion?

She tried hard to push back the mist in front of her eyes, and finally saw the tall figure clearly.

He was wearing the black suit in the morning, and his tie was also tied by her in the locker room. But at this time, it was already loosely hanging on the collar of his shirt. He was wrapped in icy cold around him. and there was no hint of temperature in his sunken, dark eyes.

Wendy had seen many times when he was angry, but she had never seen him like this before.

He stood there like an iceberg, her fists clenched tightly, her entire body emanating an awe-inspiring chill. There wasn't a trace of warmth, but it was warm enough to make her nose sour.

Charlie...

He finally came!

It seemed that from the second she was kidnapped, she had a vague feeling that he would come to her rescue.

Like every time she had been humiliated, he would come down from the sky and protect her with his broad shoulders. But at this time, Wendy suddenly didn't want him to come, because he was alone, but there were five men in the warehouse. It was really dangerous.

Charlie's eyes were full of cold fire, and his anger had been strained to the extreme. "Who, dares, touch, her, again?!"