Leaving The Country After Divorce

Chapter 1593 Bar Hostess

An hour had passed, and Aubree lay on the bed, numb and tearful, with hickeys covering her body.

The man lay beside her, naked and smug.

I have to say, this young lady is different from the prostitutes I've slept with. She's so fair and flawless and even smells great. It would be such a shame to only sleep with her once.

With that, he sat up and turned to face Aubree.

Aubree felt his gaze on her and returned it with a hateful glare, her face stained with tears. She wished she could tear him apart.

“Don't give me that look. You won't be marrying into some rich family anymore, so why not let me take advantage of you? You must realize I'm the only one who can help you now since you're all alone in a foreign country. I can even make sure you're well-fed if you're good.”

her grip on the covers,

who reached under the

the man, especially after sleeping with him. She was so feeble that it seemed as

the man got his way and started to

her lips bleeding by the time

to get someone to

pray hard that I don't make a comeback one day, or else I won't let

of all these, right? Plus, it's impossible for you to get in contact with your family in Chanaea since the Farwells are keeping a close eye on you. You can only work as a server with that fake identity of yours even if you land a job, and the money you earn

hit Aubree right in the gut, and she felt the color drain from her face as she realized the thought of living a broke

help you make more money. You can still

turned to face him, deciding to hear him out.

tips alone will make you tens of thousands a month. I'll be responsible for your safety. You just have to pay me