The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

Janet was indeed beautiful.

The human traffickers had never sold someone so beautiful. Janet was a white-collar worker in the city. Clearly, she had some social experience, so she wasn’t as gullible as those female college students they usually dealt with.

“I don’t think we can do anything to her. Besides, we don’t know who she is. It’ll be suspicious if we just walk up to her to strike up a conversation.” The human traffickers were caught in a dilemma.

Seeing that they were about to give up, Tyler replied, “Take it easy. She’s my niece. She’s not wary of me. If I’m around, it’ll be easier to deceive her.”

Thanks to his assurance, the human traffickers became hopeful. They exchanged glances with each other, and then one of them said, “In that case, we should do this as soon as possible. When do you think we can take action?”

Tyler walked on ahead of them, wearing a wicked smile. He had already formulated a plan. “Let’s talk about the money first, shall we? Since she’s my niece, I want seventy percent of the profits you sell her for.”

You don’t even flinch when you say such horrible remarks. It will take us a lot of effort and time to

out his relatives just to make

of the earnings they’d get for selling Janet. Afterwards, they discussed the plan of action,

morning, Tyler

time to ponder on your words, I

figured it out himself, Janet replied, “It’s nice to hear you say that. Find a stable job, so that you can pay off

in an interview before. You work at a big company, right? Do you mind accompanying me to the interview? It’ll give me a sense of security and boost my

this weekend, anyway.” Janet was always willing to help anyone in need as long as it was something she could help with. Aside from that, she

the address that Tyler sent her and went to a run-down area in the city. It was close to the suburbs, and it wasn’t completely developed yet.