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Through the phone, Conrad could hear her heavy breathing; it was obvious that she was furious.

However, he laughed instead of getting angry, but his smile did not reach his eyes, making him look

extraordinarily vile and appalling.

“Karma? Ha.” His sharp eyes narrowed slightly. “Do you think I’ll let you off the hook? Yvie, you’re the

one who forced my hand.”

“If you have the guts, come at me. I’m not afraid of you!”

“Is that so?” At the other end of the phone, a low and eerie laugh rang out, the sound of which made a

chill run down her spine. Yvonne didn’t know what he was up to, but his laughter made her heart race

slightly.

“Yvie, do you know what group intercourse is?”

Yvonne fell silent. She wasn’t a naive girl anymore, so how could she not know what it meant?

However, what did he mean when he said that?

“W-What are you planning?” Her small hands tightened around her phone anxiously.

“I’ll give you half an hour. If you don’t show up, you’ll have to face the consequences.” Saying that, he

immediately hung up.

“Con—”

Beep, beep, beep…

Yvonne was full of anxiety, and she wanted to ask something else, but Conrad had already hung up the

phone. His decisiveness made Yvonne even more uneasy as her mind reverberated with his abusive

words, and her whole body was enveloped in fear.

After thinking about it, Yvonne left the hotel and went home to change her clothes before going to the

hospital. At the inpatient department in the hospital, in one of the wards, she managed to meet with

Conrad.

Dressed in a blue and white striped hospital gown, he was leaning against the bed, looking down at the

computer in front of him. When he heard the door open, he didn’t even raise his head, but the corners

of his mouth curled up in a grin. “Not bad, you’re just in time. My princess, Yvie, you’re always so

obedient.”

It was only then that Conrad inclined his head, his sinister gaze trained on Yvonne as he smiled

meaningfully.

Yvonne gulped tensely, but she still pretended to remain calm and said, “I came over just to see your

miserable appearance. I heard that you thought you were impotent?”

Her red lips curled up slightly while her hands wrapped around her chest, feigning a look of calm as

she looked at Conrad disdainfully.

“What’s the difference? Haven’t you already given birth to a son for me, Yvie?”

Neither of them was willing to back down.

“My son belongs to me. What does he have to do with you?”

“That’s funny. Without me, how would you even get pregnant?”

“Why you!” Yvonne was so angry that she became speechless. “What exactly did you call me over for?”

Conrad pointed to the hospital gown he was wearing. “As you can see, I’m a patient now. Naturally, I

asked you to come over to take care of me.”

“Haha, keep dreaming,” Yvonne said, as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world.

“Keep dreaming, you say?” Conrad raised his eyebrows and hooked his finger at her. “Come, let me

show you something.”

His eyes signaled for Yvonne to come over and look at his computer. Her intuition told her that there

must be something on it, and she stood in place hesitatingly for a moment before she took a step

toward the bed. However, as soon as she got close, he yanked her wrist and tugged it toward him,

subsequently releasing his grip on her wrist and roughly pushing the back of her neck in the process,

forcing her to look at the screen.

“Damn girl, why are you still acting so high and mighty in front of me? Look at how licentious you look

in bed. Exciting, huh? Isn’t it more thrilling than the other movies you’ve seen before?” Conrad asked

harshly.

Yvonne looked at the video on the computer, and when she clearly saw the video of a few men

surrounding a woman, she frowned, her heart racing. Just then, one of the men in the video who had

been blocking the woman’s face walked away, and she realized that the woman was none other than

herself.

In an instant, the walls of her heart collapsed. Her eyes widened, and her mouth gaped slightly in

surprise as she turned pale with fear.

“It can’t be… This is impossible…” Yvonne said, shaking her head mechanically. It was clear that she

was in shock and could not recover.

“Impossible? My princess, don’t you recognize yourself? Tsk tsk, you’re really cute when you act like a

fool. Hahaha…” Conrad laughed unrestrainedly.

His laughter sounded extraordinarily harsh and piercing. In fact, it hurt so much that even breathing

was painful for her. Her body went limp and she fell helplessly to the ground, completely terrified.

“Oh, what’s wrong, Yvie? The floor is too cold. Get up quickly, or I’ll be heartbroken when I look at you.”

He spoke sarcastically, continuously mocking her.

The air conditioning was turned on in the ward, and she was wearing thin chiffon pants, so the floor did

feel cold. However, no matter how cold it was, it was incomparable to how her heart felt.

Her empty eyes coming back into focus, she looked at Conrad before she fiercely stood up and

pounced on him. “What did you do to me… Ah!”

Before she could get close to Conrad, she was instantly sent flying to the ground by one of his

outstretched feet and tumbled backward, eventually hitting the wall behind her heavily. Her vision swam

from the impact, and she wasn’t able to return to her senses for a long time.

Then, she heard Conrad’s merciless laughter. “Can’t you see what I’ve done? My princess, Yvie, is

such a greedy woman. I had to go to great lengths just to satisfy you.”

His serious words relentlessly pierced Yvonne’s heart as she blankly sat on the ground, forgetting the

pain that was coming from her head.

“Delete it, delete it…” She mechanically repeated these two words and got up from the ground again,

madly lunging at Conrad before she slammed the laptop placed on the mattress onto the ground and

stomped on it fiercely. “Delete it, delete it… Delete everything!”

“Go on, smash it. I can give you a hundred computers to smash as long as you want it. After all… I

have unlimited copies of this video.”