"Otherwise, the golden needles will rapidly travel through Amy Larry's body a day later, piercing through all her meridians, shattering her bones, and causing her to die in immense pain."
"In other words, Doctor Ping can save Amy Larry, or he can kill her."
Murong Anxiang's face turned ashen as she gritted her teeth and angrily rebuked him.
"What a despicable tactic."
"Hawkson, what exactly do you want?"
Hawkeson handed Murong Anxiang a contract, speaking with ill intent.
"As long as you sign here, I will immediately have Physician Ping remove that golden needle and completely save Amy Larry."
"Well, as far as I know, you're her best friend. You won't just stand by and watch her die, will you? Hehe."
Murong Anxiang took the contract with a suspicious look, and after flipping through a few pages, her expression immediately changed.
She told Ye Feng that this was a predatory contract from Universal Pictures, and also a "slave contract".
Once she signed this contract, she would have to serve Universal Pictures as their slave for the rest of her life, obeying them unconditionally and without pay.
In other words, you become someone else's tool for making money.
What's even more intolerable is that the contract explicitly states that she must provide 24/7 personal service to Universal Pictures' heir, Solo.
Everyone in Hollywood knows that Solo is a sex fiend who has abused countless actresses. He is despicable, shameless, and has no bottom line.
The man in front of him, Hawkson, was actually one of Solo's henchmen, who was responsible for finding beautiful actresses from Great Britain for Solo to enjoy.
The two were in cahoots, neither of them was any good.
They had long been eyeing Murong Anxiang, but she had rejected them several times.
Therefore, how could the other party let go of such a great opportunity?
Murong Anxiang had reason to believe that even if she had indeed signed the contract,
Amy Larry also couldn't escape Solo's clutches.
The other party harbors malicious intentions and will definitely not let this go.
"I'm sorry, I will not sign this contract. Forget about it."
Murong Anxiang tossed the contract to the other party, her tone cold.
A layer of frost covered her fair face, and the corners of her delicate lips curled into a cold arc that kept people at a distance.
A savage glint flashed in Hoxson's eyes as he completely dropped his pretense and roared.
"Murong Anxiang, don't be so shameless. Young Master Solo taking a liking to you is a blessing you earned in your past life."
"To tell you the truth, you have to sign this contract whether you like it or not; it's not up to you at all."
He finished speaking and waved his hand.
Dozens of martial artists rushed into the living room and surrounded Murong Anxiang, their eyes fixed on her menacingly.
Murong Anxiang remained completely calm, standing gracefully behind Ye Feng, watching with a hint of anticipation what was about to unfold...
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