Chapter 25 Is Young Master Bo Feeling Pity for a Woman?

The bodyguards, upon hearing the order, exited the room one by one.

The door slammed shut, and Wen Wanzi felt as though she had been struck by lightning.

A strange heat rose within her body once again.

Wang Biao's short, stubby, oily hands tore at her collar, his lips curling into a smile.

"Feeling it now?"

Wen Wanzi's complexion was deathly pale as she pushed away with all her might, but it was like scratching an itch to him.

"Help..."

Her efforts were feeble, and her eyes darted to the glass goblet on the table.

Better to go down fighting than to suffer this humiliation.

Cici watched Wen Wanzi leave, her right eyelid twitching incessantly.

A woman alone in Sheng Tang was very likely to become a target.

If she were dragged into a private room, dealt with on the spot, and her body dumped in the wilderness, she would be impossible to find.

If only Cici had known, she would have sent the girl away.

Cici stood and grabbed the doorkeeper.