In the darkness, Flora Irving shuddered and screamed, "Ghiovani Herd, are... are... are you even a man?"
A man who, in order to save his own life, let his own woman sleep with other men, and not just one.
Such a man is worse than a beast.
Scarlett Glenn burst into laughter, "That's right, that's right, haha... Ghiovani Herd, you really know your priorities. I'm in a good mood and very happy. Your reaction has satisfied me enormously! Your right choice has earned you a chance to live."
"That's the right choice, as for men, women are like clothes. What's the fun in playing with a woman in her fifties? She's early sagged just like a sack, there's nothing interesting left. With your money, what kind of young girls can't you find, right?"
Ghiovani Herd knew he was doing wrong, and this kind of guilty person desperately needed excuses to erase the guilt in his heart.
He hypnotized himself, believing that what Scarlett Glenn was saying was right.
