"Hey, don't go, what do you want from me? Make it clear!" Donna chased after the man, but a bodyguard closed the door, shutting her inside.

She was devastated. How did she offend the man exactly? She had no clue.

...

Karl didn't show up the following days.

She was locked up and isolated from the outside world. Her only source of information was a TV set.

She watched it every day, following up with Hamilton's case. The situation was grave, and Hamilton was put in prison.

If the charges were established, he would be sentenced to death for smuggling such a large quantity of drugs.

Why did Hamilton do such a thing? In her heart, he was a thoughtful gentleman. Donna felt heartbroken.

That man agreed to save Hamilton. Would he fulfill his promise?

She collapsed to the floor. She couldn't believe it. How would the gentle Hamilton do such illegal things? She started to doubt everything.

While she was disillusioned, the door was pushed open, and in came two maids with dresses and accessories in their hands.

"Where is Karl? I need to see him." Donna got to her feet and wiped her tears, knowing that crying would not get her anywhere.

"Miss Cole, you can't call our master like that." The maid said brusquely. With her head slightly high, she looked proud. Her eyes were filled with contempt.

As they approached, she looked at them blankly and kept cowering, "What do you want?"

"Miss Cole, please change your clothes according to our master's instruction." The maids used honorifics but grabbed her from each side.

"Let go of me... let go..." Donna struggled, but the maids succeeded in taking off her clothes and putting a sexy off-shoulder Sheath dress on her.

They let loose her long hair, and she looked quite charming in that style. Her beauty was pure, refined, and elegant. Even without any makeup on, she still looked attractive, which impressed the two maids.

They powdered her face and nose, penciled her eyebrows, rouged her lips brightly, and then took her outside.

...

"Ah!" Donna cried in pain as she was stuffed into the car. She then bumped into a man and fell into his arms.

Startled by the warmth, she turned her head, cowered, and instinctively tried to break free, "Let go of me."

With gloomy eyes, the man stared at her coldly, "Behave yourself if you still want to see Hamilton."

As soon as Hamilton was mentioned, she softened her attitude and asked in alarm, "What do you want from me?"

"Come to a place with me. Once I'm pleased, I promise you a safe Hamilton." Karl smiled devilishly and charmingly.

Only she was not in a mood to appreciate his handsome face.

In her mind, this man was a horrible demon.

"You said the same thing last time. As long as I don't resist, you'll save him, liar!" Donna was grieved and furious. In retrospect, she shouldn't have believed others so easily. At the end of her rope, she made a rash decision, got fooled, and lost her chastity.