Chapter 1236: A Narrow Escape from Lord Parker's Revenge

After about an hour, Ruth was almost asleep when she suddenly felt a bright light in front of her. The car had stopped. She was escorted by the shoulders to another place. "We're here." In this conspiracy, Ibrahim was just a minor executor. The real mastermind behind it was the eldest daughter of the Gilliam family. After delivering Ruth to the destination, he received a thick reward and left with a smile. "Thank you, please thank Miss Libby for me." As for Ruth... Along with the permanent "contract of servitude," she was handed over to another person. The woman looked particularly fat, of medium height, with a round face covered in heavy makeup. Her shiny black hair was braided and pinned up at the back, with a gaudy red flower at her temple. Her neck and fingers were adorned with glittering gold necklaces, truly embodying the phrase "walking gold vault." She lazily took the blood-stamped paper and glanced at Ruth's figure. "Alright, not bad. Take her inside." When Ruth