"Let go of me!"

The sudden sense of weightlessness changed Amelia Wytte's face and began to struggle violently.

Several kidnappers across the street were pleased by her appearance and laughed loudly: "Let go of you? Do you think we are playing games with you?"

The man, who was called the fourth brother, said that while leaning forward, he lifted his hand and clamped Amelia Wytte's chin, forcing her to raise her head.

His eyes wandered around her white neck, and the man's eyes became more and more unscrupulous.

"It's really a beauty, no wonder..."

There was another burst of laughter.

Amelia Wytte felt extremely humiliated: "Let go..."

"It's impossible to...