Aveline felt like she was the spoils of these lunatics, trembling in a warehouse, awaiting the victor's disposal.
As the most prestigious club in Night City, aside from Yunding itself, its biggest asset was these meticulously trained Sex Dolls.
Any gang or corporation that took control of Yunding would start thinking about how to profit from these Sex Dolls.
Dying wasn't an option; dead meant no money. But if the new boss was eager to cash in fast, these Sex Dolls might face even more intense workloads than before.
Thinking about the mound at the entrance, Aveline felt hopeless about her future in the hands of these butchers.
In such a tense atmosphere, her turn finally came in the long line for registration.
She sat on the chair, intentionally pulling down her clothes to reveal some white skin, slightly parted her lips to exude allure, her eyes brimming with a shimmering allure, captivating anyone's heart.
