Chapter 243

The overseer's tone turned cold and threatening as he said, as long as the young women did as they were told and served the customers who came here, they could live. However, if any of them tried to run, they would be… Just then, he cast a dark, chilling look at a man with a scar across his face. The scar-faced man stepped forward, yanking a slightly older, foreign woman out from the group and forcing her to face the others. Before anyone could process what was happening, he pulled out a dagger and, as easily as if he were slaughtering a chicken, slashed open her throat. A chorus of terrified screams filled the room as the women stumbled back at the gruesome sight. Giselle, who was standing in the back, shuddered as she couldn't believe her eyes. The calm she had managed to hold onto shattered in an instant. The woman whose throat had been slit didn't even have time to cry out before blood gushed from the wound. She collapsed to the floor, twitching a few times before closing her