Murray drove to the place where Ryleigh rented.
"Lily, Lily!" Murray knocked on the door and shouted in a deep voice with anxiety.
Ryleigh's crying voice came from inside, "Let me go! You rogue, let me go!"
Then came a man's voice, "Bitch, it's your good fortune that I like you. Do you dare to run? Let's see where you can run!"
Murray's face collapsed. He kicked open the door.
The room was a mess.
Ryleigh rushed out of the room with disheveled hair and messy clothes.
Behind her was a man with dyed yellow hair.
"Ray, save me." When she saw Murray, Ryleigh rushed into his arms and begged in panic.
"Bitch, I spent so much money on you and went to the bar to support you every day. Now you say you won't do it?" The yellow-haired man kept swearing, with his lustful eyes keeping on Ryleigh.
Ryleigh cried, "I have said that I have resigned and am not working in the bar. I will not go back to singing."