Chapter 62: Retaliation and Being Retaliated Against 4 Chapter 62: Retaliation and Being Retaliated Against 4 As Fatty extended his demonic claws towards her, Victoria Garcia’s body instinctively shrank back.
Her body couldn’t help but shiver, and this shivering was due to fear.
For the first time, Victoria was so scared, and she cried out in her heart: Arnold Johnson, where are you? Why haven’t you appeared?
No… no…
No matter how strong Victoria was, at this moment, her expression revealed her fear.
Harry Collins, the Third Young Master, looked at her expression and sarcastically said to the Victoria in the camera, “Don’t be afraid. Once you’ve tasted the flavor of being forced, Young Master will give you some drugs, and then you’ll be a **** image.”
“In the future, you can offend anyone, but never offend a vengeful man like me, or this will be your fate.” Harry Collins continued, looking at his fingers, “This lesson, young master has paid a hefty price for you.”
In the camera lens, Fatty’s hand was already reaching for Victoria Garcia.
His hand reached for her face, slowly stroking it, moving downwards step by step, while shouting, “Brother will definitely take good care of you.”
“Fatty, when will you ever be done?”
“At this rate, when will it ever be over?”
“The toad is finally going to eat swan meat, so can you be a bit more serious? Haha…”
“Should we think about the moves in advance?”
“No need for that; we’ll definitely play all we can…”
Various unbearable words struck Victoria Garcia, making her wish she didn’t even have a chance to die.
Her limbs had been torn, even bleeding, but it was still no use.
Telling herself, stay calm… stay calm…
When Fatty’s hand touched her chest, Victoria could no longer bear it; she knew the consequences would be severe. Still, she exhausted all her strength to kick at his vital spot…
Although Fatty dodged a bit, he was still hit.
This action infuriated Fatty.
“Motherfucker, I tried to give you some tenderness, and you dared to resist. Now I’ll teach you a lesson you won’t forget.” After saying this, he slapped Victoria Garcia’s cheeks without hesitation.
Victoria only felt a buzzing in her head.
Then, his hand tied her legs directly to a pillar beside her.
In this position, Victoria had no chance to move at all.
Whimpering… Whimpering…
“If I don’t torment you enough today, I’ll be losing face in the underworld.”
“Even if you’re a chaste and unyielding woman, I’ll turn you into a ********…”
Next, Fatty unceremoniously ripped her clothes, revealing a large patch of her snow-white skin and more than half of her exposed ****…
Victoria only felt a chilling emptiness throughout her body.
She didn’t even dare to think what would happen next.
Despair probably felt just like this.
Victoria felt a burning sensation in the corner of her eye, and a tear involuntarily slid down her cheek…