When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 650

As we went inside, I saw a hot spring pool. Beside the pool, there were many transparent glass-made cubicles with nude women being locked inside.

“What are they doing?” I felt uneasy at the sight.

“Getting cleaned,” Danny replied two words and spoke no more.

The women were fully conscious, so when they saw people coming, most of them would crouch in the corner.

Nonetheless, there were also some women who were bold enough to show their curvy figures to us and winked at Danny.

Their action was understandable. If they could get into his favor, at least they might have a chance to escape from here.

However, Danny was completely uninterested in them. He did not even give them a look and headed straight to the next hot spring pool at the other side.

“Scarlett!” Before I found any of my friends, I heard someone calling my name.

Turning towards the voice, it was them. I was shocked to see that their long hair had been cut off and they were now locked inside one of the cubicles.

The clothes were gone as well. They turned towards me in unison with their eyes brimming with tears. “Scarlett, please help us to get out of here.”

Looking at them, I wanted to go near them to check if they were alright, but I was stopped by Danny.

to them across the hot spring. “I’ll find a

and find my mom there? Please don’t tell her that I’m dead.

eyes and

as well. On the other hand, Tessa seemed to be reciting philosophical quotes

alright, but I could not bring myself to make

yourselves. I-I’ll figure out a way to save

Stovall, I’m afraid you’re overconfident.” All of

Looking at me, he said, “You should take care of yourself first, Ms. Stovall. Even though Mr. Abe is wary of the Murphys, it doesn’t mean that

the men behind him and said something to them, pointing at Nora and the others. My

me and scoffed. “Did you think

do you mean?” I asked, scowling

by letting you watch your friends get hurt. After all, you care a lot about

when I

Dante’s sleeve, I pleaded, “Please don’t hurt them,

but she still got punished because you were the one who was late. Don’t you think that she is innocent,

who was on

began to panic when I saw the men getting nearer to my friends. “Mr. Dante, I’m sorry. It was my

place?” he

shook my

cackled. “Ms. Stovall, you can only be a saint when you’re unharmed. But when it’s you who are targeted, you hesitate right away. This, Ms. Stovall,

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