Alice massaged her sore wrist, smiling with satisfaction before she decided to strut away.
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Before long, the servants stripped Rachel down to her pelt, leaving only a set of silk underwear to cover her naked body.
Unable to resist, Rachel closed her eyes and gave up struggling. She just let them do whatever they wanted to her.
She knew very well that her survival was now the most important thing.
The servants supported her on each side as they walked towards the door.
After all, Rachel was once Victor’s wife. Even though the servants loathed her, they still didn’t want to bear witness to her embarrassment. Along the way, she didn’t see anyone else besides the maids who were escorting her.
Meanwhile, the butler knocked on the door of the study.
“Come in,” said Victor.
The butler entered the room and said to him, “Mr. Sullivan, Mrs-Ms.
Bennet had been thrown out as you’ve commanded.”
Victor was currently reading a contract, so he didn’t raise his head when he replied, “Did she say anything?”
“No,” said the butler.
With a snort, Victor thought of what Rachel had said earlier. His eyes brimmed with cruelty as he shut the folder and ordered, “Tell them to throw that bitch as far as they can. Don’t let that woman disgrace my doorstep.”
The butler was shocked to hear that.
“Yes, sir,” he answered reluctantly.
Inside a cramped basement somewhere south of the city…
“No!” Rachel suddenly woke up, sitting upright and screaming. She was breathing heavily and looking ahead in horror.
Just then, someone pushed the door open from outside. Seeing that she was awake, the man set aside the medicine he had prepared and walked to the bed.
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“Miss Bennet, you’re finally awake,” he said with concern.
Rachel looked at him vigilantly, calming down at once. She tried to recall the man’s name, because he looked familiar. However, she couldn’t remember who he was at the moment.
She looked down at her body and remembered that she had been thrown out of Victor’s house; half-naked and almost dying. But now, she was still alive, sitting here in a tacky yet neat floral shirt with matching pants.
“Who are you?” Rachel’s voice was hoarse, and it seemed like she was wary of him.
“We’ve met before, but you were still a child back then. It’s normal that you don’t remember me. I’m Andy Torres, your mother’s private lawyer.” The man smiled at her.
‘Andy? Mom’s lawyer?*
Rachel remembered that her mother did have a lawyer.
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