Chapter 4 No Dignity

When Wanda came downstairs, the expensive car was still parked outside her house. Quincy was standing in front of the car, waiting for her.

He was playing with a lighter when she saw him.

Quincy raised his eyebrows and put away his lighter when he saw Wanda.

"Get in the car," he ordered. Then he turned to get into the car without waiting for a reply.

The driver placed Wanda's luggage in the trunk. Through the window, Quincy gazed at her, who stood still with her head down. Wanda couldn't help but glance back in the direction of her house. When she turned back around, her eyes were misty with tears. Then she got in the car and sat beside Quincy.

"Don't be so dramatic. You won't be separated forever. I never said that you couldn't go home to see your pathetic uncle in the future," Quincy quickly said, after seeing the expression on her face. He couldn't understand why he suddenly pitied her.

However, the reason she was upset wasn't that she thought she was unable to come back home. She just felt sad. Her uncle was the only family she knew. For many years, she had suffered a lot for her family, but she never felt burdened by it. She had only one goal in her heart, which was to save enough money for her uncle's treatment.

She never had any friends or ever been in love. Wanda was like a machine who only made money. She never thought she would meet such an end.

When Quincy asked her uncle to sell her to him, her uncle agreed without any hesitation. He even looked relieved to do it.

It turned out that he only saw her as a machine, something he could get money from.

Quincy nonchalantly leaned back in his seat and observed her quietly. "Were you surprised by how things turned out? It's your fault. You couldn't see that he was a gambler!" he said to her.

"It's none of your business what I think about everything. Whatever happens to me has nothing to do with you. I'm here now. You don't have to give me that nasty look anymore," Wanda mumbled. There was a hint of defiance in her voice, as well as disgust for Quincy.

Quincy snorted, not saying anything more. She was a bold woman. It was the first time someone had talked to him in such a tone.

Although the interior of the car was spacious enough, it was Wanda's first time being so close to a man, and a demonic man no less. Wanda pressed herself against the window, as far away from him as she could, but she still felt as if she could feel his breath on her skin.

A playful smile appeared on Quincy's mouth when he noticed her uneasiness. "Are you afraid? Are you afraid of me?" he questioned.

Wanda ignored him and rolled down the window. When the breeze from outside grazed her face, she breathed a sigh of relief. He was right. She was afraid of him. He gave off an intense aura, and it was as if he was born with a cloud over his head. However, he was so handsome that he could easily sway someone's heart.

All of a sudden, Quincy moved towards her. With her entire body pressed against the window, Wanda asked tentatively, "What are you trying to do?"

Actually, he was only trying to close the window. But Wanda's face was flushed because of his sudden approach. Was it because of the cold wind blowing against her face, or her shyness? She was suddenly alert, like a hedgehog under attack, which amused Quincy.

"Whatever you're thinking, that's exactly what I'm trying to do." He swept his fingers across the fair skin on her face. Her eyes widened, like a frightened deer would react, which made him feel a bit heartbroken. "You're mine now. Do you think you have the right to refuse me？"

Wanda pushed him away with all her strength. Quincy's eyes quickly darkened, and Wanda's heart shrank in fear. "I'm only trying to work so I can pay off my debts. Don't ask me to do something I wouldn't do. Mr. Qin, I hope you can keep your word!"

With a stormy look in his eyes, he ran his fingers from her back to her waist and then he dragged her toward him. She clung to him tightly. Suddenly, their faces were so close together that their breaths mingled. Wanda was frightened, and frantically tried to pull away from him, but failed. She quickly turned her face away from him and closed her eyes.

"What makes you think you can pay back the five million you owe me with just your part-time job? Are you really that naive? Or are you overestimating yourself? I'm not a philanthropist. I'm only concerned about my interests. Of course, there's always a shortcut to make more money. If you want to be free sooner, I can help you."

The car pulled to a stop. Wanda slowly opened her eyes. When she realized where the car stopped, her eyes immediately brimmed with tears. "Mr. Qin, I promise to pay you back as soon as possible! Please don't sell me in this kind of place!" Wanda sobbed.

"Good. This is how someone who owes me money should act." Quincy pinched her chin and continued, "I don't like it when others challenge me. You better remember your place when you talk to me!"

After that, he opened the car door and stepped out.

The driver walked over to open Wanda's door. Wanda held the door tightly and wasn't willing to let go. She looked at Quincy in dismay and despair. At the time, she could only think of asking this evil man for help.

With a maliciously attractive smile, Quincy said, "I'll give you three seconds to decide if you want to get out of the car or not. If you can't decide by then, I'll cut your hand off and throw it into the pool. By the way, I'll tell you what the pool is." Quincy bent down to her and smiled. Wanda could sense his bloodthirst. "I bet those men never played with beauties without hands before."

Wanda's face paled in an instant, and she couldn't help but put her hand down. She could tell that he wasn't bluffing. If he could say such a thing, that meant that he would do it. She didn't dare challenge him again.

The driver dragged Wanda out of the car. She lay on the ground awkwardly. When she felt the sharp pain in her palms, she couldn't help but shed tears. She quickly reached a hand out to wipe them away. Crying in front of him would only give him more reason to mock her. Her family sold her, and now Quincy was trying to sell her too. How could she even talk about dignity at this point?

She raised her head and stared at the popular club in front of her. It was a place filled with luxury and dissipation in South Sea City and a paradise for men. As long as she was willing to abandon her dignity in this place, she could quickly pay off her debts to Quincy.

Quincy stared at her coldly, and Wanda slowly stood up with a determined look in her eyes. He smiled and said, "Come with me."

Wanda followed him numbly. She knew that the moment she set foot in the building in front of them, there would be no turning back.