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.

with his subordinates. After watching Harry’s departure, Linus’ expression turned cold. There seemed to

looked at the Johnsons. In his mind, the photos

was disgusted and hatred grew to its extreme. It

of his

in this. He also didn’t know why Linus offered to help. But, he knew he would never

were in Linus’ hands, what they were about to endure was even

very curious about who exactly Linus replaced

in the suitcase that

was holding onto Sophia tightly. Removing her clothes, he put her into his arms. Sophia felt hot all

to warm her up. He kissed her wrinkled little face and said, “I’m here. You won’t be cold

to burn up; she began crying and talking gibberish in

shivered in his arms. She muttered

Uncle, don’t.

had walked into her life too late. Maybe things would have worked out better for her if he had appeared several years earlier

his cutie-pie wouldn’t have suffered so much

let those rascals who had hurt her in the past off

face into her hair; drops of tears melted

he had turned into

was hurried into the ward to get an IV drip; Michael stayed

the Johnsons. She had caught a cold from the wind

staying by her side; he would hold her hands and check

the

the floor. The moment she opened her eyes, she saw sunlight coming through the roof that was covered with tiles. Sitting herself up, she recollected the

them to sell her off to the dealer. She later left with her car and met with

was covering her body. The room in front of her was extremely shabby—even

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