My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 348: Human Traffickers

Upon hearing the busy tone, Tyler muttered "bitch" under his breath.

He was referring to Janet.

‘Just because she’s sleeping with some CEO, she now thinks that she can tell me what to do and what not? Fuck that!’ he thought.

As he held his phone, he put on his coat and slammed the door.

‘How am I supposed to pay such a big gambling debt on my own? I’ll never be able to pay that money back! Tyler kept mumbling swear words under his breath all the way to a bar.

He didn’t have enough money to go to regular bars, so the bar he went to was an illegal one.

People like him who lived in the bottom of society knew some illegal bars.

These types of bars usually sold cheap alcohol, and they employed teenaged girls to sell beers table-to-table.

The bar wasn’t well-ventilated, and smoking wasn’t prohibited.

kinds of smells wafted into his nose and there

walked to a seat with a cigarette in his mouth, and asked a barmaid for two

him when she saw that he

the table and went to talk

of beer, thinking of the embarrassment he faced when he tried to persuade Janet to give him more

me to find a job to pay off my

brighter

whisper to another man, "I heard that the

him? How much did you sell her

a guy from a poor village can afford? A few thousand dollars.But there are a lot of men in Barnes, hoping to buy young, beautiful women.They offer really high prices, mind you," the man replied, raising

"One hundred thousand dollars?"

"Nope.One million!"

almost drooling when he

eyes, tempted at the thought that Janet met the standards

approached the men with a

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