"Of course, we'll take the money. As for you…… We will not let you go." The gang leader said as he lifted Jessica's chin. He could have let her go if only she hadn't insulted them that hard. It was too bad that Jessica's word angered him that much though.

  "No, no, no. Don't do this to me! I am begging you. Please, let me go!" Jessica's tears welled as her body trembled in fear.

  "Ha-ha! "Let you go? Are you kidding? What am I supposed to tell my friends if I let you go? Someone needs to satisfy their desires, right?" The gang leader's wild laughter echoed in that place. Then, just before Jessica could even realize his plan, his hand grabbed on her low cut chiffon blouse and tore it mercilessly. Excitement and lust flashed from every gangsters' eyes at the sight of her full and luscious alabaster breasts.

  "Ah…… Please! Don't…… don't…… hurt me." Jessica kept struggling and fighting back. Her eyes were wide with immeasurable terror. A second rape would be too much for her to take. She couldn't just let that happen!

  "Close the door. This is her place, anyway. We don't have to find a new place to do anything." The gang leader placed his nasty hands on Jessica's breasts and started rubbing her through her bra, pinching and squeezing.

  "Okay, boss. I haven't touched such a tasteful woman for a long time. You guys have to wait for me." A footman said and quickly went to the door.

  "Just go, you little bastard! She is all yours." All other gangsters laughed at the gang leader's erection. The longer he stared at Jessica, the lewder and dirtier his erotic plans got for her.

  "What are you doing? Get your hands off me!" Jessica pushed him away desperately but she was no match to his strength. All the energies and efforts she exerted were just in vain.

  "Get my hands off you? How can I make you happy if I don't come near you?" The gang leader's belt buckle made a sound against the floor after he undid it. His obscene eyes went back to Jessica. He was ready to devour her.

  "You're a low-down, cowardly, nasty thing!" She struggled to cover her breasts with her hands upon realizing that she couldn't push him away. It was a wrong move, because the gang leader wasn't just after her plump breasts anymore. He wicked

  However, it didn't stop Edward from being alarmed.

  "What? Did you go to see her? Did she do anything to you?" He began scanning Cynthia with concern plastered on his face. He might appear unconcerned about his parents but that was nothing but a fat lie. He had loved them in silence.

  "She did want to do something to me but unfortunately, she failed." Cynthia smiled and felt lucky that Jessica wasn't her daughter-in-law. Otherwise, she would be pissed off every day.

  "Did she try to hurt you?" Edward's cold eyes narrowed as he thought, 'Jessica, you aren't afraid to die, are you? It seems that I really underestimated you.'

  "Yes but she failed." The aged woman said as she especially stressed her last word. "Why would you ask that? Do you already know anything about what happened?" Her gaze at him turned from sweet to suspicious as ideas that he might already know something in advance hit her.

  "Well. No." Edward was a little flustered and quickly evaded her probing eyes.

  "No? You must be lying or else you would look at me directly while saying that." Cynthia knew that her son was hiding something. She might not have cared so much about his words before but then she knew him too well. He was her child after all.

  "I don't know anything. You are being paranoid." The man was about to enter their house when his mother suddenly stepped on his way to block him.

  "You really don't know that, huh?" She continued to ask. She badly wanted to know if her child was lying.