Heart Hunting

In a dim basement.

The room was only about 20 to 30 square meters. In the room, there was a scruffy sofa on the cob brick floor and a staircase by the door. This was an extremely shabby place.

There was no moonlight coming in. A dim yellow chandelier hanging from the ceiling was the only faint light that illuminating this place.

Poppy was tied up and curled up. She was thrown at the corner like some garbage. When she woke up, she felt groggy. Then she opened her eyes narrowly and checked the surroundings.

There was nobody else around.

She tried to struggle, only to find that she was tied up tight like a mummy. She could barely move her fingers!

Then she gave up struggling and recalled what happened before she passed out.

When she came out of the bathroom. A woman wore heavy perfume pass by her, and the pungent scent made her frowned in discomfort.

Then...

she lost consciousness.

Poppy suddenly realized that the scent must be knockout perfumes.

While she was thinking, someone came down the stairs. She heard the step approaching and remained calm. She looked so peaceful as if she was waiting for something that had been expected.

A fierce big guy with thick stubbles on his face walked in, followed by about five of his subordinates. Those people had dark skin and their accent didn't sound like American. Poppy guessed they were from the Middle East.

"Boss, she is awake!"

One them came over and checked Poppy.

Poppy looked at him calmly in the eyes. Then she looked at the man that they called "boss".

The man stepped forward; his eyes gleaming. Then she touched her cheeks and muttered, "What a beauty!"

His Adam's apple moved. Then he pecked on her face and exclaimed, "Her skin's like silk!"

His eyes looked down and skimmed on Poppy's tightly tied-up body. The woman was in a very sexy shape. He couldn't help but reached out his hand to squeeze her breasts. "Wow, that's some bouncy chest!"

He had been very badly turned on, so he stood up and yelled at his subordinates, "Go out and guard outside. It will be a pity if we kill her without doing anything!"

Upon hearing him say that, other people in the room looked at each other and asked, "Boss... after you finish, could you please let us..."

"Hahaha... everyone will have his share! Now go out and keep the door for me!"

Those subordinates were wild with joy. Talking and laughing, they geared up and walked up to the door on the first floor.

of the ropes. Before he threw himself on her, Poppy said calmly, "You said

hesitated because he didn't know the woman spoke English.

to look at her vigilantly. Suspicion and caution took over his eyes. Then he replied, "You want me to let you go?

You don't need to get

looked

"You're stalling for time so that your friends can come to rescue you, right? But there are countless basements

the street, which meant that he was sure that Poppy wouldn't

stalling for time." Poppy

"What's your point?"

ambiguous. "I'm a man of

run away. I just want to tell you that rather than kill me, you

said the last two words very clearly

"virgin!"

from her body and beautiful face. That would earn him a

for tying me up, and you can even earn more if you sell me. You'd be a fool

eyes were so fascinating and seductive. Her lips opened and closed, which made her

Her advice sounded reasonable. He would never let go of any chance to earn

to give it a second thought on whether

Hans! Come

the man had given up forcing

two subordinates walked down, only to see her safe and sound. The two asked with confusion, "Boss, why did

don't want to do it because I'm aiming for a bigger deal. You two keep an eye on her for me. There's no way for

Then he took a glance at her

"Why did he stop?"

going to have

them, "That was because he came up with a way to make money. Imagine how much more you

you think it would be a waste if

it that the woman with such a beautiful face would earn them a great

sold at higher prices. Now they really wonder

**

strings in New York and tried to find Poppy. However, a whole day had passed

are you, Poppy."

Kenny's figure

hesitated. Given how influential and rich

and Kenny was

his thoughts and was almost stunned by the abrupt sound. As he realized it was the phone, he picked it up and surprisingly found that it

me for calling you at

asked immediately, "Why are you calling me?

Poppy is missing. I asked all my friends in New York to search for her,