"Take off your clothes, did you hear me?"
"..." Amanda Smith pursed her lips tightly. Her face appeared somewhat pale under the lights. She had indeed considered how Samuel Johnson might punish her. He would most likely scold her, and at worst, he might hit her. He rarely laid his hands on her unless he was genuinely infuriated... But she never imagined that he would use such a method to shame her!
It seemed that Samuel felt her fear. He snorted disdainfully, standing in front of her with his arms crossed and his chin arrogantly lifted—a picture of overbearing pride.
"Don't make me say it again," he snorted coldly.
Amanda Smith opened her mouth and struggled to expel two words, "Don't..."
"What?" Samuel Johnson was slightly taken aback.
Being denied by Amanda Smith was unprecedented. When those two words came out of her mouth, it felt unreal to him; he thought he hadn't heard clearly. The next second, the woman standing by the wall bolted toward the door like a frightened bird!
