All that she had yearned for had come without a sound.
And so quickly, so unexpectedly!
This made her heart pound, and she was utterly flustered.
The only thing she could do was to mechanically follow Vermes Marley, keeping her head down and not looking anywhere to hide her excitement and nervousness...
...
They left the building.
She got into an Aston Martin car with Vermes Marley.
Sitting in the back, Vermes Marley's large, warm hand was still on her delicate waist, never letting go.
Her face was already blushing, so she shyly asked, "Garvin, where are we going?"
"Going..."
Vermes Marley suddenly stopped, studied her flushed face and squinted while asking, "Why are you so nervous? Worried that I might sell you?"
..." Yolanda Bardot was too scared to look at her, lowering her head even further to the point of being nearly buried in her knees. She foolishly replied, "I come from an average family and have never seen such a grand display. I'm not very used to it..."
