The lady who was trying to resist looked to be in her early thirties. If Femion remembered correctly, this lady was caught just two days ago after they had killed a debt ridden businessman. She was his wife.
As she had not been here for too long, it looked like she still had some fight left in her. That was unacceptable in Femion's eyes.
All the slaves here were supposed to be shaking in fear in his presence. Whatever orders he gave them, they only needed to obey without wasting a single moment.
Inside the jail like room, a fat man was trying to stop the woman from struggling. But the woman was defiant and was unwilling to submit to him.
As the fat man thinking if he should give up on this troublesome bitch and try to have fun with someone else or not, he suddenly felt a poweful present coming toward him.
Looking back he saw it was none other than their boss and he immediately lowered his head toward him.
