Hilla's voice wasn't loud, but it had already spread throughout the entire alley.
Her clear and melodious voice echoed in everyone's ears. It was like the most moving piece of music.
Those men were enchanted by Hilla's voice and obsessed with her smile. They didn't care about the arrogance in Hilla's words.
"I like you, girl!"
"Since you've come to us, we'll play with you."
To be beautiful was a blessing for a woman and also a calamity. Hilla had experienced a lot of such disasters in the past few months since Holt Corporation went bankrupt.
She even felt that these people were more adorable than Rudi.
The smile on her face and the mole below her eyes both added to her beauty.
"Hilla, leave me alone. Just go and call my brother."
Margaret's low voice came from the crowd in darkness.
She was very touched that Hilla could come to rescue her, but how could two girls defeat four or five men? Margaret knew that she was dead for sure, but she shouldn't pull Hilla down with her.
