Your Gold Digger is Actually A True Heiress by Vera Fiore

Chapter 144 Thalia was forced up the stairwell of the abandoned construction site by Malfoy's men.

She suffered from acrophobia, and with each step higher, her legs grew increasingly weak.

The unfinished concrete structure had no handrails on the staircase and no safety barriers on the upper floors.

Thalia climbed slowly, one precarious step at a time, flanked by Malfoy's thugs.

Silently counting the floors as they ascended, Thalia noted they stopped when they reached the twenty-sixth level.

The man restraining her halted as well.

"What's the time?" Malfoy asked with languid indifference.

"Seven-forty, boss,” replied the man who had kidnapped Thalia the previous night.

Thalia didn't know his name.

Upon hearing the response, Malfoy raised an eyebrow slightly, turning his gaze toward Thalia. "Tell me... do you truly believe Asher will sacrifice himself for you? Calone to die like the lovesick fool he is?" Thalia pressed her lips together, lowering her eyes.

"Frightened?" Malfoy's voice was deceptively gentle. "Don't worry. If you're so desperate not to part with him, I can arrange for to be together-a pair of star-crossed lovers meeting their tragic end." Thalia kept her head down, maintaining her silence.

Malfoy gave a derisive laugh. Finding her silence tedious, impatience flickered in his eyes.

"I'm speaking to you. Are you bloody deaf?" Malfoy suddenly seized Thalia's arm, yanking her roughly before shoving her forward with brutal force.

Caught off guard, Thalia stumbled forward, losing her balance. Her body swayed precariously before she crashed hard to the ground.

With her hands bound, she couldn't maintain her balance or break her fall.

A heavy thud echoed as she hit the concrete.

Thalia's knees struck the ground first, sending excruciating pain through her body. Her face contorted in agony, and her complexion turned ashen. Her upper body followed, striking the floor. Though her face was white with pain, she didn't cry out-she merely bit her lip and endured.

☐ Chapter 144 The fall had sent her dangerously close to the edge of the building. Seeing the drop before her, Thalia's fear intensified, causing her body to tremble uncontrollably.

Lying at the edge of the twenty-six-storey building, she looked down at the dizzying drop below. Her acrophobia made her vision darken, and she quickly closed her eyes.

"Gone mute, have you?" Malfoy observed her continued silence with an incredulous laugh, his tone hardening.

He suddenly kicked over a metal bucket beside him with savage force.

The harsh sound of metal scraping and clanging against concrete was jarring and abrupt.

Malfoy's henchmen all held their breath, not daring to make a sound.

Thalia frowned, unable to comprehend the man's volatile mood swings.

Just moments earlier, while they were downstairs, he had been smiling almost innocently, seemingly in good spirits. Now he had suddenly turned vicious and erratic, like a rabid dog.

"Right then, since you won't bloody talk, I'll find a way to make you scream," Malfoy's expression twisted maliciously as he fixed his gaze on Thalia, suddenly breaking into a cold laugh.

"Tell me..." Malfoy slowly stepped toward Thalia, his voice dropping to a threatening purr.

He looked at her as if she were prey, a sadistic smile playing on his lips, his eyes full of predatory intent. "How do you think Asher would feel watching you being violated by my men? One after another? Hmm?" Hearing this, Thalia's body trembled violently. Her eyes flew open, filled with a mixture of fear, shock, and revulsion. Her face grew even paler.

Malfoy, noting the change in her expression, seemed pleased. His smile deepened.

"Playing mute, are you? I'll make you scream," Malfoy said, his voice taking on a vicious edge.

Thalia's body shook with fear as she forced herself to speak: "No... please don't..." "Please don't?" Malfoy's smile took on an indescribably sinister quality that sent chills down one's spine. "Too bloody late for that." "I told Asher to calone and exchange himself for you, but I never promised I wouldn't have a bit of fun with you first." Malfoy stood before Thalia, looking down at her with arrogant, untamed eyes, as if regarding an insect he could crush at will.

"You're certainly fit, aren't you? But what a shame-just Asher Blackwood's used-up slag. I despise damaged goods," Malfoy deliberately humiliated her, his language growing increasingly vulgar.

Chapter 144 Thalia kept her eyes lowered, concealing the hatred and fury within them.

Malfoy smiled cruelly. "I suppose I'll let my lads take turns with you instead. They're not nearly as particular as I am." As soon as the words left his mouth, Malfoy's henchmen becvisibly excited, barely able to contain themselves.

The woman was exceptionally beautiful, and they had already been eyeing her. Now, hearing their leader's offer, they stared at Thalia with undisguised lust.

Jerry stood to the side, keeping his head down throughout, not once looking in their direction.

He had no interest in such depravity.

Nevertheless, contemplating the woman's impending fate, a flicker of barely perceptible sympathy crossed his eyes.

Malfoy typically treated women with consideration. His mistresses were all well-provided for.

But with Thalia, because she was Asher's woman, Malfoy was channeling his hatred for Asher onto her. Truthfully, in all the years Jerry had worked for Malfoy, he had never seen him be so cruel to any woman. Allowing his men to violate Thalia was something Jerry hadn't anticipated.

"Tom Malfoy!" The instant after he NO suggested letting his men "enjoy" her, Thalia suddenly spat out his full nthrough clenched teeth, her voice filled with boundless hatred and surging fury. She glared at him as if he were her mortal enemy, her gaze wishing a thousand cuts upon him.

"Well, not so bloody mute anymore?"

Faced with her anger, Malfoy remained unfazed. His smile deepened as he bent down slightly, ex down addressing Thalia. "What's the matter? Don't fancy it? So many men taking turns having their way with you, and you're still ungrateful? Most girls would be flattered by the attention." "You're an animal! A bloody monster!" Thalia snarled through gritted teeth.

The more violent her reaction, the more Malfoy enjoyed it.

"What are you all standing around for? Get on with it!" Malfoy jerked his chin toward his men, signaling them to approach and assault the woman.

Jerry's body tensed, and he quickly glanced up.

Malfoy noticed this subtle movement.

He looked at Jerry with an ambiguous smile,,,,t's this? Fancy a go yourself, do you?" Chapter 144 Before Jerry could respond, Malfoy added with a crude laugh: "This one will be ruined soon enough. I'll find you a cleaner bit of skirt later." Jerry lowered his gaze. "Boss, that's not what I meant."

Malfoy laughed carelessly, speaking in a nonchalant tone: “Perfect. You can film it then. I'm quite eager to see Asher's face when he watches his precious little tart being passed around like a party favor. Hahaha..." mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLliI0fiflO&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLliIofifl0&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1