The latter understood, and excused himself to the restroom, leaving the crowd behind.
Barely reached the corridor when he heard a voice say, "609, the person is already here, is upset and waiting for you to go up, we didn't dare to do anything to her."
"Ridiculous, can't you deal with just a girl?"
Annie Sutton was taken aback - it was a case of deliverance she was after. They had been seeking a leverage against these people; now the opportunity had conveniently presented itself.
In their entire lifetime, men would only bow down to two things: one is money, the second is a woman.
This Fong Kong merchant now stood at the doorstep of the latter.
Just a step away from entering.
"609?"
Annie Sutton wore a mocking smile, pressed the elevator button, and watched the display showing that the elevator on the sixth floor was slowly descending.
Long after, if you were to ask Annie Sutton if she would press the elevator button then, she would absolutely tell you−no.
