Chapter 232 (Part 1)
Chapter 232: Gustavo (Part 1)
Knock, knock—
With a knock, the door opened, and a group of slaves entered.
They were called “slaves,” but not long ago, they had been free women with families.
Now, they had become widows, with neither husband nor child.
“These are the carefully selected slaves in their early 30s. They’re so well-maintained that they could be mistaken for being in their 20s, making them more than suitable for your enjoyment.”
“Heh, as I’ve always thought, you and I, Gustavo, are on the same wavelength. Even without me saying a word, you know exactly what I want. Hahaha.”
With bloodshot eyes glimmering, Dungadunga got up from his seat and approached one of the women he fancied.
“Sniff, sniff. Hoo…”
“…….”
He sniffed around the necks of each woman, like a bee smelling flowers, but none of them dared to express displeasure.
They just stood still like mannequins.