Her body trembled slightly, her hands clenching into fists. She desperately wanted to rush over and slap the man across the face.
All her unbearable, painful memories stemmed from him.
'He didn't touch me because Feng promised to pay the ransom. That's the only reason he didn't dare.'
'You snuck into my room several times. If the other girls hadn't screamed for help, alerting the other kidnappers who stopped you, you would have had your way long ago.'
"Which one of you is Mr. Gaston?" Feng Mountain looked at the five men kneeling on the ground, intentionally asking a question he already knew the answer to in order to exert psychological pressure.
The handsome man quickly raised his head, his eyes filled with panic and a desperate desire to please. He said with a sycophantic tone, "Sir, I'm Gaston. They forced me into this. Please, just let me go."
