Chapter 34: Falling into the Trap

A cold glint flashed in her eyes as she firmly replied, "If you have the guts, come on. I'll make sure you spend the rest of your life in prison."

"Meet me at the location I specify at six tonight, or you'll never see Sam again." The other party seemed unfazed by her threat and continued sending messages.

Sam was Melinda's weakness and her bottom line.

For Sam, she was willing to pay any price, no matter how dangerous it might be. Since this bastard had already appeared, she could only face it bravely.

"Okay." Melinda took a deep breath and replied to the message.

She knew that this confrontation had just begun.

Meanwhile, Emily looked at the reply on her phone screen, a cold smile curling at the corner of her mouth.

The show was about to begin. As long as she controlled this character, she could make Melinda do anything.

Melinda's greatest fear was losing Sam.

Melinda was restless all day. She called the nanny, Asher Turner, to come in the

afternoon to take care of Sam, while she went to meet that bastard man.

She really wished Sam could have a good father, but unfortunately...

At five-thirty, Melinda took a cab to the agreed location.

She wasn't very clear about the exact location, so she got off nearby.

However, as she walked into this secluded street, a sense of unease surged in her heart.

Just as she was about to ask where the man was, someone suddenly covered her mouth from behind, and a pungent smell hit her, causing her to lose consciousness iscanty:

When she woke up again, she found herself locked in an unfamiliar room.

Outside the door, she heard Emily and another woman talking.

"The men I found will come tonight. Are you sure Melinda will be in bed?"

"Don't worry, Melinda is already in my hands. I'll send her to the room now and let those men 'entertain' her well." Emily's words carried a hint of malice, as if she were dealing with a helpless prey.

A wave of inexplicable panic and despair surged in Melinda's heart.

Emily's plan was perfect. By tomorrow morning, she would have videos of Melinda having sex with multiple men.

Imagine that video being made public; everyone would know what kind of slut Melinda was.

Melinda would become a laughingstock in the entire research community. Even if Raymond fought against all odds to let her continue working in the lab, she wouldn't be able to face the ridicule and pointing fingers. Her dignity would be completely trampled.

Melinda, who had passed out again due to the drug, lay unconscious in the back seat of the business car. Her hair was disheveled, and her once delicate face now exuded a kind of defenseless allure.

Inside the car, the two men were already sweating profusely. They had taken Emily's money to do this shady job, but they were clearly not professionals and were now nervously at a loss.

"Hey, are you sure this plan will work?" one of them couldn't help but ask in a low voice, his voice trembling slightly.

"I don't know either. We've already taken the money, so we have to do it now." The other replied, his voice also trembling, clearly lacking confidence.

They exchanged glances, seeing the fear and unease in each other's eyes.

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Soon, they arrived at the hotel. Wearing hats, they helped Melinda into the elevator and went straight to the presidential suite.

Tenley had been waiting inside for a long time. Seeing Melinda come in, a cold smile flashed in her eyes.

"Put her on the bed and make her drink the water on the table." Tenley ordered. Melinda was placed on the bed, and half a glass of water was forcibly poured into her mouth. The contents of that water would add a lot of "fun" to tonight's activities. Tenley looked at Melinda, full of pride. Didn't she like to seduce men?

After completing their task, the two men quickly left the scene, followed closely by Tenley. She calculated the time; the men she had arranged should be arriving soon.

Sure enough, it wasn't long before someone swiped a card and walked in. Several men cautiously surveyed the surroundings. Not seeing Tenley, they picked up their phones and called her.

"Hey, where's the person you mentioned?" The men sat on the sofa, their tone revealing a hint of dissatisfaction.

"In the inner room!" Tenley laughed on the other end of the line, her tone full of mockery and pride.

The men sprang up from the sofa and quickly pushed open the master bedroom door.

Their eyes fell on the graceful figure on the white bed. Melinda's curves were like a captivating painting. When they saw Melinda's face clearly, they were even more amazed.

Melinda was breathtakingly beautiful, her sensuality irresistible.

Lust began to rise in their hearts. Tonight, they were destined to have a good time. "There's so many of us and only one woman. If something happens, don't blame us."

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and turn. The next chapter awaits, exclusively on our site. Dive in now! Tenley sat in the car, a sly smile on her face. She dialed Emily's number, "Ms. Lowe, everything is ready."

Emily laughed heartily on the other end of the line, "Good, after tonight, Melinda will be completely ruined."

A hint of malice flashed in her eyes, "Don't worry, she won't dare to trouble us. She has Sam to take care of."

At this moment, they were standing by the bed, fiddling with various disgusting tools. They were all fetishists, and every woman who fell into their hands would suffer inhuman torture.

Melinda groggily opened her eyes, the luxurious ceiling above her making her slightly more alert. She tried to sit up but found herself weak, a strange heat burning inside her body.

She looked in horror at the lecherous men by the bed, who were smiling as they approached her.

"Who... who are you?" she asked weakly.

The men smiled smugly, "Don't be afraid, beauty. We'll take good care of you."

One of them reached out to help her.

Melinda used her last bit of strength to push him away, "Don't touch me! Get away!" She struggled to crawl out of the bedroom, searching for her bag and phone.

She needed to call for help!

A cold laugh came from behind, "You think you can run? No way!" He rushed forward to grab her, but she bit him hard.

Melinda took the opportunity to break free, grabbed her bag and phone from the sofa, and tried to run out.

But the doorway was already blocked.

They looked at her with cold smiles, like a lamb to the slaughter, "You can't escape tonight!"

Melinda felt so nauseous she almost vomited! Desperately, she looked towards the bathroom and, in a moment of inspiration, rushed over! She slammed the door shut and quickly locked it!