Chapter 87: Sadler Loan

"Go easy on her!" the bald man said with a sinister grin. "This little girl has such soft, delicate skin-she looks like she'd bruise if you just touched her. Make sure she's in perfect shape when you deliver her to Mr. Carl's bed, and you'll get your bonus." Jennifer Quinny's heart sank even deeper. She squeezed her eyes shut as tears streamed down her face. She knew fighting back was useless-she was just a helpless lamb waiting to be slaughtered by these thugs. "Anyone who tries to touch her is...