A Xiang had no chance.
Tony squatted beside her, his eyes deep and unfathomable, as if he were staring at a gold mine.
A Xiang was as silent as a frightened cicada in winter.
Time passed second by second.
A Xiang knew.
The longer time passed,
the slimmer her chances of escape became.
She racked her brains, but still couldn't think of a way to deal with Tony. As a woman facing a burly man like him, her hope of winning was practically zero.
Unless she took an unconventional route.
But how?
She couldn't think of one.
She seemed to have already glimpsed the dark future slowly swallowing her.
Very good. You're very clever. I hope you'll cooperate. That way, you'll suffer less.
The ship was moving farther away.
Tony let out a long sigh of relief, squatted in front of A Xiang, and said with a smile, Once I'm financially free, I'll let you go. Don't worry, I'll keep my word this time. To me, you're just a woman, and once I have money, the one thing this world has no shortage of is women! You should know what I mean. I'll protect you—at least until I'm financially free. But if you refuse to cooperate, you'll die horribly.
Tony's words were very blunt.
Simple and easy to understand.
They struck straight at the heart.
But this time, A Xiang didn't believe him.
Because she knew that human greed was endless. Once someone had five million, they wanted fifty million. Once they had fifty million, they wanted five billion. And once they had five billion, they might want even more.
Five million bought one kind of life, while five billion bought another.
How glamorous the lives of the rich were was something ordinary people couldn't imagine!
A Xiang understood this.