Chapter 28 Take off Your Clothes, Or She Will Do It!


    Sharon hated her to the core. How could she possibly tell her truth so easily? She did crave to know


    the truth; however, she valued her life more.


    She nned to ignore the WhatsApp message when Sharon suddenly gave her a video call. After a


    moment of hesitation, she answered it, only to see Aileen on the screen. Her hands and feet were


    bound; her mouth was gagged; her eyes were filled with tears and trepidation. Standing next to her


    were several punks with dyed hair and lewd faces.


    Sharon walked over and violently pulled the rags out of Aileen''s mouth. The knife in her hand made a


    few shes, and Aileen''s floral dress torn into pieces. Her tender skin and slightly bulging chest were


    exposed. Aileen begged piteously, "Sharon, I''m scared, bawl…"


    "I didn''t expect this little fool to have such nice skin and figure. In a few years, she''ll grow up into a


    prettydy," Sharon said jealously.


    Those punks guffawed, "Fear not, girl. You''ll be on cloud nine in a minute."


    Some bold ones even got their hands on her. Aileen shed tears, too scared to make a sound.


    When Winona saw that, her heart was crumpled and her chest filled with anger. "Sharon, you''re insane!


    Aileen is also your sister!"


    "Ha-ha… you think I''ll take a retard as my sister?"


    She turned around, stroked Aileen''s head, and said softly, "Aileen, don''t be afraid. I''ll let these boys


    take care of you in a moment, and you''re gonna have all the fun."


    Those punks rubbed their hands lewdly and eagerly.


    "Winona,e quickly, or the little fool will be tarnished by these men. Wouldn''t yourte mother haunt


    you once she learned that you failed to take care of your sister?"


    Vindictiveness had driven Sharon crazy. Winona almost bit through her lip but soon calmed down.


    "Okay, I''ll be there soon, but you should leave Aileen alone! Otherwise, I''ll fight you to the death!"


    "Fair enough, but don''t think about ying games, or the little fool…"


    "Okay, I''ll be there alone."


    "Winona, you''re such a coquette. You can titite the general while frying an egg."


    Winona gasped. Sharon knew what had happened in the morning? Almost immediately, she realized


    that either the whole manor had been monitored or her belongings had been bugged. This was not


    something that a stupid woman like Sharon could do. Apparently, someone was secretly helping her.


    As for the motive, she suddenly thought of an expression. Hiring a thug to do the dirty work.


    She tried to call Matt, only to find the screen going ck. A momentter, her phone rebooted, and a


    text message came in. "Matt is receiving isted training on Sheldeen Reef. You can''t reach him for at


    least three days. By the way, keep your phone on."


    Winona immediately realized that her cell phone had been bugged. What appalled her, even more, was


    that the other party knew Matt''s whereabouts. It betrayed his high status, and sense told her that the


    person behind the curtain was probably Matt''s opponent in the army and the government.


    She rummaged through the medical kit and found two pills. The euthanasia medicine was newly made


    by the hospital. Three seconds after one took them, he would die. She put the pills in her pocket and


    made a decision. If she couldn''t get away, she would rather die than blemish Matt''s reputation.


    Just then, Karen came in with a clean bedsheet in her hand. "Madam, are you going out?"


    "Yeah, I''m going back to the hospital for a craniotomy."


    Hiding the phone behind her back, she quickly expressed herself in signnguage. Karen frowned


    slightly, trying to say something, but thedy took her bag and went off.


    Karen was puzzled. As far as she knew, craniotomy required great techniques. Most of the time, it


    would be performed by a brain surgeon. Winona was a thoracic doctor. How could she possibly be


    asked to perform a craniotomy? Karen immediately called the hospital.


    "May I ask if Dr. Winston is working overtime at the hospital today?"


    "Chief physicians at military hospitals are not allowed to work overtime."


    Karen sensed a serious situation. Just now, thedy deliberately said something wrong to warn her. As


    for the signnguage, she couldn''t understand it. By the time she rushed out, Winona was nowhere to


    be seen. In a hurry, she dialed Matt''s phone but only heard the beeps.


    She intended to call the police but dismissed the idea. As far as she could remember, the hostages


    were killed in recent kidnapping cases. Those losers couldn''t achieve anything. She''d better go to the


    camp and see the general.


    "Lucas, take me to Suttham as soon as possible!"


    Winona had been knocked out and carried into an inconspicuous taxi. At the destination, a big man


    dragged her into a derelict warehouse.


    When those punks saw the woman on the ground, their eyes were glowing with lust. This woman was a


    stunner. Her skin was fair; her figure was curvy; her thick, curly hair set off her pretty features.


    "This chick is hot!"


    "Miss Winston, we can''t wait to do it."


    Those punks looked eager when they set up cameras and took off their pants.


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    Sharon sneered, "What''s the rush? She won''t escape, and you will have all the fun. Remember one


    thing, keep her alive."


    She instructed someone to get a bucket of cold water and poured it on Winona. Thetter came round,


    and the scene was tantalizing. Her floral dress stuck to her body and entuated her perfect figure. A


    lock of ck, moist hair winded down her neck to her chest, making those punks feel parched.


    Winona raised her hand to wipe the water off, looked around, and understood the situation. Instead of


    killing her, Sharon wanted to ruin her. This woman was vicious.


    "Winona, you''re awake!"


    "Where is Aileen?"


    "When the show is over, I''ll let her go. In a moment, you should work hard, or she''ll take your ce."


    Sheughed


    She would like to see if Winona still had the nerve to be the general''s wife after she offered herself to


    these men.


    Just then, a punk with dyed yellow hair dragged Aileen over. As soon as she saw Winona, she tried to


    rush over, but the punk gripped her tightly.


    "Let go of me, jerk!"


    She turned around and bit the punk heavily, but thetter knocked her down with a p. In fear, she


    rounded her eyes and whimpered.


    Winona shot a cold, prating look at the punk, itching to skin him. "Hurt her again, I''m gonna kill


    you!"


    The punk was frightened but gripped Aileen''s arm tightly.


    Holding a ss of wine, Sharon sat down on a soft chair and smiled behind her hand. "Your sisterly


    love is so touching. Why don''t we y a game? Now take off your clothes!"


    Winona clenched her fist, bit her lip forcefully, and red at Sharon indignantly.


    "I''ll count to three. If you refuse, I''ll have to strip that little fool naked. One… two…"


    "I''ll do it!"