But now, seeing Sophia Yates again, as she looked at the delicately beautiful face before her, Camila Ginger felt her heart chill.
She felt as if she could no longer discern Sophia's expression.
Beneath that seemingly noble facade, just how vile and filthy was the soul?
Sophia Yates looked at Camila Ginger, who was pressed against his bed, moved forward, extended his hand, and crushed a button beneath her neckline.
Camila Ginger trembled all over.
"Let me go," she said.
But when Sophia Yates began tearing her clothes, he showed no mercy, completely disregarding the presence of the bodyguards. Camila weakly struggled, her body breaking out in goosebumps.
Sophia hooked her chin and smiled, "Do you know why I've never touched you?"
He found her filthy because he saw her as a tool, merely a device for sleeping with others to secure the deals he wanted. He would never touch her.
Camila's tears silently fell, "Because I was once a courtesan at Humanity One."