Chapter 79 You’re Plying the Streets, so Why Pretend That You’re Some Pure Maiden?

• The men who stopped Cynthia and the intern did not pay any heed to the frigid look she leveled at them, their eyes filled with greed as they smirked at the two women. “Ladies, where are you rushing off to for your job?” one of them asked. With that, he reached out to grab Cynthia’s chin.
• Cynthia coldly moved her head to the side to avoid his grubby paw.
• The man awkwardly withdrew his hand, but he wasn’t angry. “This kitten’s got a temper, all right. You two don’t have to run all the way to your spots; we’ve got our eyes on you. Name your price.”