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Chapter 223 Whoever provoked Him Would Suffer
The pain in her knees continued, and she felt that her scalp was numb. Amy instinctively raised his arms and wanted to prise the hand that was pulling her scalp at this time.
The man grabbed her hair and pulled her to the place between his legs. He bowed his head and was very close to her. The tip of his nose almost touched hers. Looking at her painfully twisted face, he whispered, "Aren't you an entertainment woman? I came from B City because I have long desired to know you. Is it because I don't give you enough money or because you think I'm not sincere enough? Huh?"
Amy's scalp was pulled hard, and blue veins stood out on her temples. She was forced to open her eyes and look at him.
Seeing that she was frightened but she didn't dare to speak, the man suddenly released his hand and patted her head as if she was a dog. She was so scared that she shivered instinctively.
Seeing this, he smiled and said, "Don't be afraid. I won't beat you. Go out for a walk with me."
He stretched out his hand to help her. Amy hold onto the table and stood up herself. She took a step back, looked at him, and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Evans. I can't go out with you."
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