Chapter 185

City Center, earthly world on water.

Decorated like an ancient royal palace from the inside out, all gold and splendor, highly luxurious and posh.

Common people could only gaze from afar with tentative steps; it's said that a single hour's expense starts at a ten-figure sum.

Those who dare stride in and afford its expenses are mostly bosses, wealthy heirs, and the rich.

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Ella Lacey has been assigned to a presidential suite for VIPs.

The two fat men who brought her here have long departed, leaving her alone in the spacious room.

For some reason, her heartbeat starts to quicken inexplicably, as if sensing danger.

The words those fat bastards said before leaving kept ringing in her ears, unable to shake them off.

But, she told herself, she couldn't just sit and wait for doom!

She couldn't let anyone ruin her just like that!

Her clear blue eyes anxiously scanned the entire room, and she finally found something useful—a landline phone beside the bed.