Melody Thorne smiled, "Actually, it’s nothing much, just that this woman’s face resembles mine a bit, and it’s making me very uncomfortable right now! Let’s do this, if you want to search her, fine, but if you find nothing, I want you to slap her ten times!"

"Thud," the woman fell to the ground, looking at Ona with fear. She knew the size of his hands; ten slaps and her face would probably be ruined!

"Ona, don’t agree to her unreasonable demand!" the woman pleaded.

The novelty of a man towards a woman expires quickly, especially when the woman is deliberately mimicking Melody Thorne!

"Search her!" Ona commanded.

Two bodyguards approached and scanned Melody Thorne’s body with an instrument.

"There’s nothing!"

"How can this be? How can she be so capable? How can she keep winning without anything on her?" the woman screamed.

Melody Thorne stared at her with a half-smile, "Yes, I’ve always been this lucky. Ona, now it’s your turn!"

"Ona, no, please don’t," the woman pressed her hand against the ground, retreating continuously until two men blocked her path, lifted her up.

"Ona...!"

The woman he had played with for a few days was quite skilled in bed; Ona felt a bit sorry for her, walked over, and cupped her face with his large hands. "Sweetheart, I’m a man, you have to give me some face, right? I promise I’ll treat you well."

"No... Please, Ona..."

"Smack!" Ona’s hand landed on the woman’s face, a resounding slap that left her dizzy.

"Don’t hold back, I’m watching!" Melody Thorne sat on Jared Quinn’s sturdy legs, her slender legs swinging back and forth.

Ona "..."

"No, don’t hit Ona..."

Ona hardened his heart, worked both hands, and with ten slaps, the woman’s face was swollen, blood stained the corner of her mouth, and she fell into a coma!

"It’s getting late, prepare a place for Mr. Quinn and Miss Thorne!" Ona scooped up the unconscious woman and walked away briskly.

"If only my luck had been a little better just now!" Melody Thorne spread her hands; better luck would have let her take the woman away!

"Don’t worry, we’re not leaving until tomorrow; there will still be a way," Jared Quinn massaged her little finger.

"Mr. Quinn, Miss Thorne, we’ve prepared accommodations for you, please follow us!"

Melody Thorne followed behind Jared Quinn.

"Miss Thorne, this way please, your bet with The Gambling King Jenson Ona has already begun, so from now on please fulfill it," a bodyguard stopped Melody Thorne.

Jared Quinn flashed a cold, low-pressure glance, "Say that again!"

"It’s okay, I’ll go stay over there with them. You have to trust me," Melody Thorne patted her chest, "I can protect myself!"

Leon Rivers approached Jared Quinn’s ear and whispered a few words, then Jared Quinn agreed to let Melody Thorne go with those two.

The place where Melody Thorne stayed was the farthest from where Jared Quinn was staying, one in the north and one in the south.

Ona’s intentions were clearly not good.

She took the elevator to the top floor; Melody Thorne entered a room with a pleasant sea view outside the window.

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