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At the entrance of Hilton Hotel, a middle-aged woman with a cold face stood.

Her eyes narrowed as she stared at the young woman who had just gotten out of the taxi.

The young woman was about eighteen years old. She looked so elegant and pure, and she was about 1.67 meters tall. She had a slender body and long black hair that hung down to her waist. The white gauze dress she was wearing loomed her figure. As she got out of the car, the hemline of her dress gently swayed. Her whole body exuded the pure and lively aura of a young woman.

But what was the use of being so pure and beautiful? She still had to sell herself for money, anyway.

The middle-aged woman hid the jealousy that inadvertently showed in her eyes and urged the young woman in an unfriendly tone, "Hurry up! You've signed a contract. Don't waste my time. Follow me."

After speaking, she quickly turned around and strode into the hotel. She had already booked a room in advance.

Upon hearing the middle-aged woman, Alice Luo trembled all over. She pressed her lips tightly and followed the middle-aged woman, clutching her dress awkwardly.

On the top floor of this solemn and luxurious hotel, the corridors painted with angels and gods were deep and long.

As Alice walked in her high heels that fell on the thick carpet, she felt like walking in the clouds.

The middle-aged woman was sent by the agency to deliver Alice here. After walking along the corridor, she stopped in front of the only presidential suite at the far end. She then turned around and stared at the trembling young woman. There was no trace of humanity on her serious and stereotypical face. Her tone was also cold when she spoke.

"Go inside and wait. The client will be here in an hour. Be good, okay?"

Alice's pretty face turned deathly pale. She was still in a trance when she pushed the heavy door open with her trembling hands. She had no other choice but to follow what the middle-aged woman had said.

The air inside was so cold that she shivered.

The lights weren't turned on yet. The dark room was like a big black mouth that was about to swallow her when she entered.

The coldness and darkness of the surroundings frightened her. She hesitated for a long time and didn't dare to step inside.

Was she really going to do this?

There seemed to be a voice in her heart that asked, "Are you sure you want to sell yourself for the huge debt owed by your father? Are you really sure about this?"

"Get in!" Seeing that Alice was hesitating, the middle-aged woman got dissatisfied and pushed her into the room.

Alice staggered a few steps forward and fell into the pitch-black room.

Before she could even stand up, the thick door was slammed shut from the outside.

Darkness enveloped her in an instant. The sound of the door closing seemed to be the final sentence, shaking her delicate body.

"Dad..." Alice was overwhelmed by fear and anxiety. But she could only squat at the door and sob.

Hot tears started to form in her eyes, but she had to stop them from falling.

Bitterness surged up in her heart as her eyelashes trembled uneasily. Her mind was in a daze.

After a long time, Alice slowly stood up, holding the cold wall. Her eyes gradually adapted to the darkness of the room. She looked around and saw clearly the furnishings of the room.

The most striking thing was the king-size bed in the middle that could seem to accommodate seven or eight people.

Restraining the resistance and soreness in her heart, she gently moved to the edge of the bed and sat down.

The clean dark bed sheet was soft, but she felt that it was thorny, piercing her heart.