Celeste Sterling didn't even glance at her, coldly sweeping his gaze towards the man prepared to violate her, "Continue!"
The man received his command and immediately started tearing off Serena Lennox's clothes.
"No! No!" Serena Lennox was so shocked that the blood drained from her face, trying to push the man away, but he dragged her back.
"You'll be begging for it soon enough." The man's grip was strong, his hands binding her wrists as he laughed lewdly, beginning to undo the belt on his pants.
Serena was stunned at the scene before her, a wave of humiliation rising in her chest as she turned to the side and began to sob helplessly.
"Celeste Sterling, don't do this... I'm begging you, don't..." Her voice was mournful, trembling slightly as she spoke.
Her proud dignity had been stripped away, curled up in the corner, looking extremely pitiful.
"Why did you originally want to deal with Summer Ford this way?" Celeste's gaze shifted subtly, his expression turning serious.
