Ramona glared at him fiercely, her face contorted with anger.

The middle-aged man laughed incessantly, “Why are you glaring at me? You spent a whole night with a young, strong man and got him sent to the hospital. Sleeping with me a few times won’t cost you anything.”

Chelsea anxiously said, “Sir, let me think of another way. I’ll ask some friends if they can lend me the money. If that doesn’t work, can I give you an IOU?”

The middle-aged man arrogantly shook ...