Chapter 272 Don’t Touch Anya
- Afraid of dying, Richard Miller did exactly what Sebastian Jenkins said and walked over.
- Sebastian yanked down most of Anya Anson’s gorgeous gown and sneered, excitement twisting his face. “Richard, here’s your shot. Take this slut, and I’ll spare your life. I’ll let you go.”
- Richard froze. He looked at Anya, curled up and clutching her chest, trembling; then at Sebastian, wild-eyed and manic.