Chapter 2： Who the Hell Is That Man?

Running out of the hotel in one breath, Molly just saw a guest getting out of the taxi, and she took advantage of the opportunity to get into the car, "The Sea Block. Please, could you drive faster?"

"Are you all right, petite girl? Shall I take you to the police station?" The driver couldn't help but have some lousy association according to her messy look.

"I am good, thanks." Molly hurriedly shook her head and smiled reluctantly. At the same time, she raised her head and bit her lower lip deeply to force herself not to cry. She has had sex, and she even doesn't know who the man is. She only knew that as she was coming out of the room, she found out that it was a presidential suite.

The driver kept silent after her refusal. After a while, they arrived at The Sea Block. Hearing the driver's voice, Molly just started to look up and gave the driver the money. She left the car in a hurry without waiting for the changes given by the driver. At this time, it was already early in the morning. Molly was happy to find that half of the community was in darkness. Fortunately, her messy look was not seen by others. It was out of her expectation when she saw her sister Reese sitting awake on the sofa. The floodgate of memory was opened in an instant.

"Molly, I have found a part-time in SL hotel for you. SL, you know, is the only six-star hotel in our city." She happily followed her sister to the hotel, and then at the front door of the hotel, Reese handed her a drink.

"Molly, are you thirsty? Here you are." Although Molly was not thirsty at that time, this was after all the sister's kindness, so Molly took a sip. After that, her memory appeared vaguely. She only slightly remembered that her sister seemed to take her to the front desk to take a room card. Later, Reese pushed her into the room, closed the door, and left. Then Molly was surrounded by the man in that room.

Staring at the woman sloppily resting on the sofa, Molly's umbrage seized her. She then slapped Reese heavily in the cheek--

"You did it, you drugged me, didn't you?" questioned Molly, "Why did you do this, you are my sister, and you managed to hurt me?"

"Are you crazy? What are you talking about? Who's hurt you?" Reese rolled her eyes and sneered, "I think you deserve the HURT if anything. Look at you, come home in the morning? People like you behaving like a slut deserve insults. Where did you go?" Reese covered her hit cheek and retorted.

"It was you who gave me the drink and made me dazed without consciousness." Molly was angrily shaking. She never expected that her sister could be so shameless for hurting her and beating her up.

But Reese was of no shame and guilt, and said "Do you have any evidence to prove that the drink I gave you had the ecstasy? Just go to the police! But there was no evidence, and you were just framing up. It was my kindness to introduce a part-time job to you. You shouldn't blame me." Maybe Reese threw the drug bottle away or dismantled, and even the police could not find it. Molly thought. Besides, she knew that Molly dared not to call the police.

"You'll be reed with it," Molly said, and the only thing she could do was to run back to her room and blindfold herself in a pillow to cry out loud. As soon as Molly left, Reese's proud face immediately showed up. She took out her cell phone and dialed a number. As soon as the call got answered, she hurried out, "Hey, bro Joe, it's done. When are you going to transfer money to my account?" Reese knew it had succeeded. She got the answer by observing Molly's incomplete shirt and hidden red marks around her neck. She met bro Joe when she went to the bar. And someone had told her that bro Joe is a pimp who introduces young virgins to those rich guys. Every single girl can be sold at least a million dollars. Suddenly, she thought of her sister--Molly and took the initiative to contact bro Joe and sell her sister to him. Molly was easy to be fooled by Reese. Now, she was so excited that she was about to have a million dollars.

However, there came a burst of head-covering scolding, "**** you, and it didn't succeed, I shouldn't believe you-- such tumultuous girl. Did you know that Mr. Lee had been waiting for the girl all night in room 201? You are so bold that you dare to leave Mr. Lee alone."

"What! The? No way, I don't have the gut to leave Mr. Lee alone." Reese replied, and suddenly she realized that she had made a mistake about the room number. It was 2201. She went to 2201 last night! At that time, she wondered, since this guest could afford SL hotel's presidential suite on the top floor, why did he still need Joe to send him women. However, she did not think too far at that time but only thought it was a unique hobby of lavish guests.

"Sure it was 201? You've ruined everything. Just wait for your punishment!" threatened the man on the phone. Holding up her cell phone, Reese extremely regretted her carelessness. Now well, the money was gone. Reese could not help but maliciously think the person who slept with Molly last night was, perhaps, a 70-year-old perverted older man. Only Molly's being more hapless could make Reese feel better.

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