When Liam heard Harry, he was frightened. He quickly bowed and begged, “Sir, please don’t chop off my hands. Please don’t! Please!”

The family’s begging was like flies buzzing in Harry’s ears—disgusting and annoying.

Letting out a chuckle, Linus said, “Oh, no. Please don’t do that. It’s not fun to chop their limbs off! I know a private club overseas that is perfect for them.”

“Oh, really? Tell me about it, Linus.”

In the face of the Johnsons, Linus and Harry started chatting. “The customers from that club like to play around with men. The club accepts men of all ages. They will castrate the men, remove their teeth, and shave them before sending them out to meet the customers.”

It was the first time Liam found out about such a terrifying thing and he was utterly shocked.

“No…”

But no one heard their petty, yet useless begging.

Linus went on, “I know the person in charge there. They prefer Asians because they don’t have much body odor, and their skin is fair. Besides, they have a tight anus. I think the club would welcome the father and the sons.”

Harry was disgusted, but he asked, “Why remove their teeth?”

 

Looking at the Johnsons, Linus continued to say as if it was something normal, “They’re afraid that the slaves will bite their customers. Besides, without teeth, customers can experience a more comfortable service.”

The Johnsons were dumbfounded.

 

Bite the customers? A better user experience without the teeth?

After giving it some thought, Harry finally understood. He felt his bottom tighten and his teeth chill. Goosebumps crawled all over his body and he waved his hand. “Take them. You can do whatever you want.”

With one sentence, he pronounced the death of the family.

Like a dog, Liam continued to beg. Unfortunately, it was completely useless.

turned cold. There seemed to be no

In his mind, the photos of

he was disgusted and hatred grew to its extreme. It was as if his soul was twisted by someone else’s despair and

was actually none of

involved in this. He also didn’t know why Linus offered to help. But, he knew he would never see the Johnson father and

about to endure was even scarier than what they could

about who

the suitcase that was taken

clothes, he put her into his arms. Sophia felt hot all over her body, and

He kissed her wrinkled little face and said, “I’m here. You

started to burn up; she began crying and talking gibberish

in his arms. She muttered something and Michael leaned

Uncle, don’t.

things would have worked out better for her

have suffered so much

hurt her in the past

buried his face into her

felt like he

came closer to the nearest hospital. Sophia was hurried into the ward to get an IV drip; Michael stayed by her

handed over to the Johnsons. She had caught a cold from the

family doctor to take care of her. He had been staying by her side; he would hold her hands and check if the electric blanket was warm enough. Everything was

had happened during the

eyes, she saw sunlight coming through the roof that was covered with tiles. Sitting herself up,

her off to the dealer. She later left with her car and met with an accident. Then, she lost

that was covering her body. The room

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