Mary clutched her hair with both hands, revealing an expression of sheer panic when Mr. Lynch dragged her into the bathroom.
Then Mr. Lynch threw her to the ground and immediately turned on the showerhead above, spraying water directly at her.
The icy water splashed onto her body, making her tremble. She tried to escape, but the door was guarded by Mr. Lynch, and she couldn't get out.
Mary pushed the water out of her hair with her hand and saw Mr. Lynch leering at her breasts.
Suddenly, she remembered the white clothes her uncle had brought over today, which, if wet...
Looking down, she indeed saw that the clothes were sticking to her body.
She was so frightened that she quickly covered her chest with her hands, looking at Mr. Lynch with terror, "Don't..."
However, Mr. Lynch leered as he took two steps forward.
He then reached out, about to pull Mary into his embrace...
Just at that moment...
