Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

Allen came in a bit lonely, but the sharp-eyed woman could notice that he was wearing a handmade Italian suit.

"Why, Sir, is this your first visit? Do you want a drink or a single room or something? I'll take you there!"

The woman's strong perfume reminded Allen of Nicole.

Nicole's fragrance was always subtle, but there was something about her that was so special and pleasing.

"Get out!"

Allen pushed her away and walked alone to the bar.

When she saw the young lady was pushed away, Mandy hurriedly came forward to greet the young man.

"Is this your first visit, Sir? It was noisy outside. Do you want me to get you a single room? You can drink and play, without anyone disturbing you. You must be born of a noble family. It is not a good thing to have someone gossiped about you, right?"

Mandy was really a good talker.

Allen was not familiar with this place. When he heard what Mandy said, he thought for a moment and said, "Find me a single room in the middle of nowhere, the more remote the better. As long as no one bothers me, I will give you much.”

"Hey! This way, Sir. We have an isolated single room on the first floor, close to the basement, and not many people go there. Sir, you may go there."

"Come on."

Allen just wanted to find somewhere quiet, drinking and comforting himself. He didn't want anyone to see his vulnerability.

All his pride was shattered in front of Nicole, and he didn't want anyone to see him again.

Mandy had experienced a lot. Someone like Allen who came here alone must be hurt by love and did not want to be disturbed, so she quickly took Allen to a remote private room.

"Do you need any special service, Sir?"

Mandy did not forget her job and asked.

"No, get out! No one is allowed to come in without my permission!”

Allen threw the dollars out of his wallet.

Seeing Allen was generous, Mandy hurriedly took the money and went out.

Allen found the decor was nice. It was luxurious but also pleasant.

Spending money to get drunk was the most ridiculous thing he'd ever done in his life, but so what? Who cared?

Nicole now lived happily in the Seapolis City with her son.

The more he thought about it, the more distressed Allen became.

The waiter brought in the wine.

"Here's your drink, Sir, and if you run out of it, we'll send one more. Just ring the bell by hand if you have any need.”

"I see. Get out of here."

The waiter went out.

the glass. There was no

raised his head and

tickled his taste buds. Allen felt a

after another, he vaguely heard

and it

felt that he was

Seapolis City with her kids.

up the bottle again and poured the alcohol into his mouth.

Allen paused slightly.

did that

the compartment. The voice

because he opened the

cries were from

years, Allen knew Nicole's voice

Nicole was also here?

flung down his bottle and walked briskly toward the

was a watchman at the basement door. Seeing Allen coming and smelling of alcohol, the guard thought he was in the

Allen was stopped.

and the cries were repeated as if she had been subjected to

"What is that sound? It

services referred to the kind

the gatekeeper heard this, he laughed and said, "Hey, there is no service. These are newcomers

be obedient and be

Allen's eyes narrowed slightly.

You won't

We dare not touch the goods when they arrive. We have to expect them to make money. It is said that there is a pretty girl in it. She is said to be disobedient and easy-going, and she was sold

gatekeeper gushed

and have a look. If she is pretty, I'll be worth coming tomorrow.

beautiful, Sir. You may

is pretty, it doesn't mean I think she is pretty as well. Let me have a

a wad of dollars from his pocket and handed it

much money, his eyes

don't meddle in it. You can rest assured. We have been in this industry for so many years, and we know what hurts the most when hitting people, and we won't ruin her appearance. Don't worry, she won't die

the janitor said this,

so I can go back

Sir. This

left and right, ensuring that no one was looking before opening the basement door

smell of

of the dungeon was not very good, but Allen could vaguely see that there were several pillars in the basement, all with women tied to

of them was a big, rough man with a whip dipping in

their clothes, which made one shocked. The

who swung the whip laughed and said, "How is it? I tell you, behave well tomorrow. If any rich men like you and buy you, it is your luck. If you're not liked, you'll have to go out to serve the guests! Otherwise, I would beat you bloody every day, and

your fate! No matter who you were and what

If you don't make enough money, I won't let

"Shit!"