Uncontrollable Fondness

Chapter 25 She was just a Humble Barter

Mia screamed, sitting down and hugging herself tightly.

Other men followed and walked around her.

“34C, it's a bit small.”

“The waist is too thin and not tight enough.”

“The skin is too fair, and the hips aren’t big enough.”

She was like an animal, trembling with all her body, listening to these comments of the men. Mia

completely immersed in panic, and she didn't know what to do except holding herself tightly.

“Let’s look at the face,” a man in glasses reached out to take off her mask. William slapped his hand

quickly, his expression became cold, “Robert, you can't look at her face!”

The man called Robert Smith glanced at him, obviously frightened by his imposing manner, and lamely

took his hand away.

“William, you are shameless!” Mia finally found her voice and cursed with her throat shaking. All the

voices were suddenly silent, and someone sighed, “You must be not afraid of death if you dare to curse

William Brown.”

William turned a deaf ear, sat down and threw the warm breath at her ear, “Have you heard it? If you

want to be sold for high price, you need to have some advantages. You are simply below standard!”

“If I’m below standard, just let me go!” Mia roared, all the humiliation turned into anger and it was going

out. If there was a knife, she would definitely plunge it into his heart without hesitation!

“No way!” William twisted his lips, wickedly like Satan, saying every word, “You forgot, your father just

took my five million. You are already my woman so follow me obediently!”

“Impossible! I’ll tell my dad to pay back!” She won't be insulted like that again!

“No way!” William looked at the woman who was trying to stand up, and when he realized that she was

about to be exposed in front of everyone, he took her into his arms and shouted, “Get out of here!”

The group of people left silently, and there were only two heavy breathing sounds in the quiet room.

Mia twisted her body, and she couldn't hold back her tears by gritting her teeth anymore. What's the

difference between this kind of inhuman insult and cutting her heart with a knife?

Finally, unable to control it anymore she started crying awkwardly, shouting in a vague voice, “Let me...

go, let me... go... I tell my dad to pay back, I tell my dad to pay back, please let me go I...”

The strong sprint suddenly stopped, and William’s full of feelings and desire eyes filled with complex

emotions. He pulled out his mobile phone and handed it to Mia, “If your father can really pay the money

back, I will let you go.”

Mia didn't care that her body was still in his control. Her body was in a torture and she eagerly dialed

her father's number.

Soon, her father's voice came from the other end, and she cried out, “Dad, dad, come and pay the

money... I'm suffering...”

“You, kid...”

She put her hands down slowly, empty eyes couldn’t focus, her lips were trembling. Father’s ruthless

words rang in her head, “Spent all money on gambling, can’t return. Be a good woman for the man.”

William’s chest suddenly blocked up for no reason. How could he give her the phone without a

certainty? Last night he got the news that Sam Charles lost his money, that’s why he was so arrogant.

Mia fell to the ground in pain. He lost the interest and pulled the blanket to cover her body.

Weeping dizzily, Mia didn't know how she returned to William’s house. The only thing she could think of

was that her father had spent five million she was sold for, and she would never get out...

Hate, hate, hate!

There were pictures changing on the TV screen in front of her, and Michael Jordan’s face flashed,

calmly saying, “No business, no killing!”

Buy, sell, kill! She was like those whales whose fins were cut off and elephants whose teeth were

pulled out!

More tears came, blurring the picture...

In the huge living room, the snow-white crystal lamp was whirling in the air on its own, vertically, facing

the blue sofas below. The slender body on the sofa was, as usual, wearing sky blue checkered shirt,

and the black suit was scattered randomly on the side.

This sky-blue color didn’t particularly suit him, but it was definitely his favorite. Most of his shirts were in

this color. If Sophia likes it, he likes it too.

Rebecca Johnson came straight down the stairs, standing in front of William with the same food on her

plate, “She's still not eating anything, boss,” she said.

“What does she want to do!” An unfriendly voice burst out. The icy cold eyes tightened again and

again, his fingers were pinched, and he stood up. Brutally snatching the plate in Rebecca’s hands, he

strode up the stairs.

In the room, the huge mirror reflected the body that seemed to be the body of a dead person. She was

lying on the bed, motionless and silent. William stood in the doorway for a few seconds, his chest

tightened. He suddenly quickened his pace, stepped to the bed, grabbed her with one hand and yelled

grumpily, “I tell you, don't pretend to be dead! Without my approval, you have no right to die!”

The furious roar awakened weak Mia, her long eyelashes flickered, she opened her dull eyelids and

stared at William in a daze, as if she didn't know him. Her eyes were calm. Although she was not dead,

but the empty eyes were enough to prove that her soul was gone.

She didn't say a word and continued to look at him with that gaze, her mouth pursed in despair. Don't

even have the right to die? What is she to him? Slave? Pet? Accessory? Coughing slightly, squeezing

out the little air in the lung cavity, Mia’s eyes were still empty.

He didn’t like that kind of look; he didn’t like it strongly. Does it really make her so sad to be his

woman? Is she too hypocritical or she wants to win more of his love?

No, he will not love her, he loves Sophia, her body he loves the most. That's the truth!

Pushing her hard down the bed, William opened his mouth and spit out words coldly and viciously,

“Mia, don't take yourself too seriously, I won’t feel sad if you die. But,” he stretched his voice, eyes

rolled over her face coldly and he snorted coldly, “Your life and your death are in my control, otherwise,

even if you die, I will strip you dead body naked!” Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

Her eyes slowly widened, and finally emotions appeared. Mia looked at his ruthless face for a while,

absolutely confident that he would do what he said. She didn't want to die. A clean man's face flashed

in his mind. It was the man who pulled her back. He said, “It's not easy to live. It takes several years

just to learn how to walk and talk. Can't you do something else even your heart is searching for death?”

He was right. The dry lips opened, and it took a long time for her hoarse throat to spit out words, “I

don't want to die, just want you to let me go...”

Joke! William seemed to have heard a great joke, and smiled tremblingly, “Mia, is something wrong

with your head? Your dad has taken five million from me, do you think I will let you go?”

“I will... give you back!” Her chest was going up and down violently, and her weak body made her

panting even if she only said a few words. Praying gaze came over, looking at William pitifully. He can

believe her words, even if she spends her entire life, she will pay off.

“Let's talk about it when you give the money back!”

William’s words destroyed all her hopes, her eyes darkened again, she closed them and laid there

quietly again.

Damn this woman!

William angrily knocked off the plate in his hand and pulled Mia up by the collar again, “You remember,

you are my woman and you should never want to leave!”

“Boss, it's okay!” Rebecca ran up hurriedly holding the phone. She forgot to knock at the door, her face

was pale, "Mrs. Brown…She...” She has never been in such panic.

Hearing the word “Mrs. Brown”, William's face changed rapidly, anxiously grabbing the phone and

sticking it to his ear, he strode out. His face was becoming paler and paler, and the huge roar shook in

the aisle. She lost her ability to hear, “If one hair falls off Sophia’s head, I’ll kill all of you!”

Sophia…

Her heart trembled. Mia was extremely envious of this woman who she had only been seen in the

photos, and two lines of tears rolled down.

Her world hasn't been calm for too long. After a few minutes, the door was kicked open. An angry

William came back, letting out countless murderous spirits.

In a few steps he came to the bed and tightened her neck, her deformed handsome face was

completely satanic like the words he said, “You have guts!”

Mia looked at him without understanding. Losing the air, her face quickly turned red, but she couldn't

say a word, like a poor little duckling looking at him helplessly.

“Boss, it will be more dangerous for Mrs. Brown if you choke her to death,” Rebecca’s reminder

worked. William pushed her back to the bed, got up and said, “Take her down!”

“Go where?” Her body was restrained by two strong servants, but no one answered her. Mia was

squeezed into the car, and Rebecca put a piece of tape on her mouth with indifferent face, ending all

her questioning. Her weak hands were also tied up and she couldn’t move.

William got into the car with an iron face, stepped on the throttle and rushed out. Several men in black

got into their respective cars in an orderly manner and followed him all the way.

What happened? What does she have to do with the so-called "Mrs. Brown"? Why did William get

angry at her? She didn’t have answers to all these questions. She felt like meat on a cutting board,

being manipulated anytime, anywhere.

She didn’t know how long it has been. The car stopped in front of an abandoned warehouse, and Mia

was roughly picked up by William and dragged to the warehouse.

“Boss, you can't go, let me take a few people first!” Jennifer Parker stood in front of William and said.

William slammed him away with a big hand and screamed fiercely, “Go away!”

“But it's dangerous...” William didn’t hear Jennifer’s words at all. He lost all his calmness, and the words

of Peter Costar rang loudly in his mind, “Your wife is in my hands now, William. If you want to return

her, bring me Mia Charles and three streets!”