Jiang Family Dungeon.
Jiang Huai Bei wore a pure black suit, his expression grim, exuding an aura as cold as hell.
He sat on a chair, legs crossed, taking a sip of red wine.
Not far from his feet lay Shen Anru, her clothes disheveled.
Unlike her usual arrogance, she was now like a stray dog desperately clinging to life.
In truth, this was to be expected.
The glory of the past few months was given to Shen Anru entirely by the Jiang Family.
It was only natural to take it back now.
"Jiang Huai Bei... aren't you afraid I'll report you for illegal confinement..."
Shen Anru glared, speaking weakly.
At this, Jiang Huai Bei let out a cold snicker, "You're welcome to try; see if I kill you first or if you can crawl out of here."
Though Shen Anru only managed to slip into a corner of high society.
At this moment, she understood what Jiang Huai Bei meant.
She couldn't take even a step out of the Jiang Family.
No one knew she was here, and no one would come to save her.
