"How can you say that?" The man chuckled and added, "What's to be afraid of? It doesn't matter if she came from a village. We also grew up in the village, the ladies there had great physique. Don't try to hide her from us, send her to our room later."
Mona nodded repeatedly. When the elevator door opened, she bade farewell to them politely and pulled me into the elevator.
After she escorted me to Naomi's room, she gave me a smile and left. When she was heading back to the hallway, she took out her walkie-talkie and said into it, "Logistics, please assign Susan to the 16th floor. There's a guest interested in her and he's a VIP, don't mess this up."
I had already stepped into the room, but the moment I heard that familiar name, I was rooted in place. I turned back, but Mona had already left.
The 16th floor?
I went into the room and saw that Naomi was sleeping very soundly. Perhaps it was due to alcohol, she didn't seem like she was waking up any time soon.
Seeing that she was fine, I took the key card and went straight to the 16th floor.
When I arrived, I stood outside of the room and discovered that this was the VIP suite. There was karaoke set up in the suite, and from time to time there were girls coming in and out of the room. All the girls who came out had bruises all over their body, but they were holding piles of cash in their hands.
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