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Lord Long, also known as Long Sanwei, was a well-known underworld figure who was notorious for his ruthless and brutal methods. He often helped people resolve troublesome matters.

Tong Fei’s acquaintance with Lord Long had a history of its own.

When Tong Fei was just starting her career and working in a nightclub, she met Lord Long. She even spent some time with him. However, Lord Long had peculiar tastes that Tong Fei couldn’t handle, which frightened her. Fortunately, he eventually shifted his attention elsewhere, gradually letting her go. He even lent her a helping hand, allowing her to establish herself in the modeling industry.

In reality, this was her deep, dark secret, buried at the bottom of her heart. Whenever she thought about it, she was filled with fear and didn’t want to revisit those memories.

However, this time, she felt trapped with no way out, so she took a desperate step and contacted Lord Long, hoping he could help her get out of her troubles.

At the moment, there was only one thing on her mind, and that was to seek revenge against Shu Pan. Tong Fei’s beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with blazing fury. Only by dealing with Shu Pan could she find some peace and relieve her deep-seated hatred.

But at the same time, she was aware that she had to pay a price. For a woman of her beauty, the only thing she had to offer was her own self. However, the current Tong Fei didn’t seem to care.

She was determined to make Shu Pan pay a heavy price.

In the upscale hotel suite, Tong Fei held a glass of red wine, sitting alone by the window, silently savoring it.

The room was as warm as spring, and she wore a wine-red silk lace dress that complemented her snowy white complexion.

At this moment, she was a bit nervous, and her hand holding the red wine glass trembled slightly. But her gaze was firm, cold, with a piercing clarity, and a faint, eerie smile played on her lips.

To gather her courage, she downed the wine in her glass, the wine as red as blood, flowing down her throat.

She had no way back now, and she kept murmuring to herself, “Shu Pan, you deserve this…”

As she whispered to herself, the door to the luxurious suite swung open. A man in his fifties entered, with a fierce and intimidating demeanor. There were faint tattoos visible on his arms.

“Lord Long,” Tong Fei approached him, pressing close to Long Sanwei.

“Haha… Beauty, it’s been a long time. Lord Long missed you terribly,” Long Sanwei embraced her and then pulled down the strap of her dress. The two of them tumbled onto the bed.

“Lord Long, you must do the thing I asked you for…” Tong Fei cooed. “Don’t worry, it’s not the time to talk about that now. Let me enjoy myself first,” Long Sanwei was eager.

Before long, the room was filled with the sounds of a woman’s moans and a man’s heavy breathing.

Soon, the room was filled with a passionate atmosphere.

Torn nightwear and scattered underwear were strewn across the floor.

When Tong Fei woke up, she was alone in the room. Lord Long had already left. She looked at the bruises on her body, thinking of what was about to happen to Shu Pan. She began to smile, chuckling softly, and as she laughed, tears started falling one by one involuntarily.

She slowly stood up, donned the hotel suite’s bathrobe. Suddenly, she angrily threw the wine glass in her hand, and it hit the floor, producing a crisp sound as glass shards scattered all over.

Looking out the room’s window, she saw people below, small as ants, working diligently for their daily meals. Yet, with just a bit of feminine charm, she could secure wealth and prosperity. Her heart found balance again.. What was there to be unhappy about?