Sold My Husband and Bought My Ex-Boyfriend
One Hundred and Thirty Three

"Don't bid! How dare you say that to Mr. Marco. Still given lives is already in your favor. Don't you know who he is? He is the new owner of this plantation!"

Mr. Albert the old plantation owner was immediately infuriated by the man's words. His tone pressed full explanation so that they increasingly understood that Marco had taken over the entire plantation.

And her heroine the man's laborer still dared to fight back as if his life was sacred without blemish and

sins.

"Sorry Mr. Alberd! It is not that we are presumptuous, but being imprisoned is too much for us who have only made minor mistakes. We think it's too much, even Miss Vanya hasn't been raped by Mr. Sham."

"How dare it kal—" Mr. Albert nearly floated a wooden chair into the man's face. However, Marco raised his hand as a sign to let him finish.

"Let me! People like them should indeed be given special education to understand the social environment," he said in full silence. "This time I'm going to let you know what mistakes you've made on my wife until I get this angry." The man's gaze shifted.

"Here you!" Marco stood up grinning. Then pulled the rough of one of the youngest women to stand facing the workers who are now kneeling with two hands tied behind his back.

"I know that she's your woman! What if I stripped her out in public so you could understand what kind of social concept you should be learning right now?" put Marco on the man who had denied earlier. He was silent without a wiggle. Even to answer Marco's rebuttal just now did not dare.

How could Mr. Marco know of his special relationship with the woman, the man thought astonished.

Though Marco can know easily because only by glancing at the gelagat the two of them who had seen each other earlier.

"Pardon me, sir! Please forgive me." The woman was terrified. His body trembled violently while cupping his two hands on his chest. "I'm not bullying your wife. I just join the crowd" he continued to defend himself.

Marco ignored the woman. His attention was more focused on the feelings of anxiety of men who were looking down scared in the back row there.

"For a man, a woman is his life. Would you like this woman to be naked and harassed in public?" marco exclaimed a more wrathful aura than before.

He was still silent thinking about what answer to say so as not to get the wrong word and endanger lives.

The man looked up with half the life he felt had disappeared somewhere.

"T—no Sir! Please forgive my lover. I apologize and confess to this crime .. I will not defend myself anymore."

"What crime? You're not even showing any guilt at all!" The distance between Marco and the girl is very close now.

"I'm sorry, Sir!"

The man was really scared. In his eyes Marco was a cold man who could do anything to others. In fact he told people to cut the virginity of Sham in public without mercy at all.

The atmosphere in that place was increasingly gripping like a death execution. All their attention was on Marco, who was examining every inch of the woman's body with a sharp eye.

Their heads were now filled with ambiguous question marks. Whether Marco will actually strip the woman in public, or just bluff her way to scare her.

"What is the reason that requires me not to harass her? Isn't the female abuse in your eyes a common and mild deed?"

Marco pulled the tip of the woman's shirt. He could only cry helplessly while waiting for fate in the next seconds.

"Master, I beg—"

The man stood up with a clear face. His actions did not make Marco feel pity, even more disturbed to open the eyes of the heart of the damn man in front of him.

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