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... none other than Harold Irene who had just arranged for his men to deal with Greddy and his party.

Millie's mother.

Next to Harold Irene, there was a middle-aged woman who looked like a lady.

The woman was wearing a decent suit and a badge on her heart.

Impressively printed on it, Ross suit store manager, Ma Ning.

Seeing this, Millie was obviously a little hot, and hurried over, "Mom, Aunt Maning."

"Did Mom come at a bit of a bad time?" When Harold Irene ...

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There is an ugly beast that violates women in prison.

A treacherous beast that is feared and called a “Butcher”.

That’s me.

I was once a human but now I can’t even remember my own name.

I can’t speak, and I don’t understand a word they say.

It is in this deep loneliness that I am pouring my essence into the women everyday.

I pour my burning rage into them.

Over and over again, until they conceive.

From morning till night. Until the women’s souls withered.

To show them that I’m an excellent stallion and an obedient domestic animal.

But my soul has not perished yet.

I will break free from this prison soon. And when I do, it will be your last.

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