At ten o'clock at night, Matt Bailey, having just showered after his encounter with a young girl, was ready to rest.
Kiara knocked on the door rhythmically from outside.
Seeing the little girl, who looked barely over ten, emerge from Matt Bailey's room barely clothed, Mrs. Kiara clenched her teeth with hatred.
This old scum...
His physical disability seemed to make Charles Norris especially depraved. Sophia had told her that he had always fancied young girls, and after Sophia Armstrong's death, his vile taste became even more apparent.
Almost none of the girls sent here escaped his clutches; this old fellow was old enough to be their grandfather, yet he was shamelessly indulging in such atrocities!
Thinking of this only strengthened Mrs. Kiara's resolve to carry out her plan, without a shred of hesitation.
"What are you doing here?" Matt Bailey came out wrapped in a bath towel.
He didn't expect to see Kiara.
