Chapter 132
Clara let out a faint smile. "Sure I'm scared. But what's the point? Fear won't help at all."
"Haha, you're right about that," the bald man replied, chuckling. "But our boss? He's into that. He loves seeing women terrified of him. You? Nah, you're not his type."
He gave her a quick once-over, scrunching his nose. "I mean, the way you're dressed? Totally bland. No vibe at all."
With that, he waved someone over, and Jonah Bailey and Ava were dragged out of the room.
"Let's take these two. Look how freaked out they are. Plus they're all dolled up today—just the style our boss is into."
Clara didn't say a word.
She had actually planned to go with them. Wanted to see who this so-called boss really was. Maybe even take him hostage, force a way out.
But of course things had to take a weird turn. Their boss clearly had some twisted tastes.
Looks like he liked the ones who resisted the most.
Well then, not her fault.
Just bad luck for Ava and Jonah.
"N-No! We're not even that good-looking—they

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