Chapter 522

Clenching her teeth, Jayla chewed Natasha up while scratching the

latter's face mercilessly.

"Ahh!" With an ear-piercing wail, Natasha finally passed out due to

extreme pain. Her beautiful face was now covered in fresh blood. It was a

ghastly sight.

"That was fast, but I haven't had enough fun yet." Jayla smiled

evilly. "Strip off her clothes and hang her up!"

"Yes!"

The two female bodyguards obeyed and immediately removed Natasha's

clothes until she was only left with her underwear. Then, they hung her

in the middle of the dance floor and poured a bucket of icy water down

her head.

Natasha shuddered, gradually regaining consciousness.

"Natasha, haven't you been acting noble and virtuous all the while?

Today I'm going to show you what it feels like to be humiliated!" Jayla

continued, "See these people around? They'll be accompanying you tonight.

I'm going to take a video of the whole process and send it to your

boyfriend for him to enjoy."

"Y-you monster!" Natasha gritted her teeth, her eyes reddening.

"Go ahead and curse me as much as you want." Jayla sneered and turned

around to look at the masked men below the stage. "Everyone, I'm sure you

have heard of how pretty the daughter of the Harmon family is. Her face

is disfigured now, but her body is still flawless. Anyone here wants to

take her back to be your servant?"

"Me!"

"No, me!"

"Damn it! She's mine! Don't you try to fight for her with me!"

Overwhelmed by excitement, the men began to fight over Natasha. They,

of course, knew what a beauty she was. Hence, how could they possibly

give up on the chance of messing with their goddess, who was known to be

out of their league?

"Well, since so many of you are interested, whoever pays the highest

price will have the opportunity to have her as your servant." Jayla

offered with a smile.

"I'll

go first! One million dollars!" A man with a sheep-face mask raised

his hand.

"One million only? I'm giving five million!" said another man who had

a cow-face mask on.

"Eight million dollars from me!"

"Ten million!"

The men shouted one after another, and the price kept getting higher

and higher. They were all from wealthy families. What they lacked wasn't

money, but excitement in their lives. As long as they could buy

excitement, they were willing to spend a fortune on it.

"Y-you…" Natasha was filled with resentment.

The sheep-masked man suddenly shouted, "50 million!"

Right then, the crowd quieted down in an instant. 50 million dollars

wasn't a small amount. Since the man was willing to pay such a high price

for something, he shouldn't be underestimated.

Pointing to the sheep-masked man, Jayla said, "Well, it looks like

that's the highest price for now. In that case, you are going to be the

first." Then, she continued, "As for the rest, queue up for your turns.

As soon as she said that, the crowd erupted in cheers.

"Spending 50 million dollars to make such a sumptuous woman my

servant is simply worth it. "The sheep-masked man walked up the stage and

sized Natasha's sexy body up with his lascivious eyes.

"I'm warning you; don't do anything nonsensical. Otherwise, the

Harmons won't let you go!" Natasha squeezed out the words through her

gritted teeth.

"Well, at least I won't leave the world with regrets. Moreover, you

don't even know who I am, "the man said.

The ones under the stage egged the man on.

Natasha fell into utter despair. She kept struggling to break free

but to no avail. Other than watching the man get closer to her, there was

nothing else that she could do.

"Here I come, beauty!" The sheep-masked man laughed loudly and

pounced on Natasha. "Stop!" Right then, a thunderous, angry shout rang

out.