Chapter 1897

Persephone had indeed quieted down, but her claws were still out.

Morpheus looked at her with an undecipherable look.

"Outside..." Persephone also heard the commotion and glanced at Morpheus.

Morpheus nodded slightly at her.

Oddly enough, how did he know that she wanted to ask if those people outside were the ones who had brought her here?

Morpheus leaned in close to her ear and whispered, "It's Kourtney and Fat Jim. They came intentionally to test us."

Persephone was puzzled. Test? Weren't those two clearly traffickers? Greta had been bought by them!

Morpheus asked, "Hey, can you moan?"

"Moan... about what?"

Morpheus smirked, swiftly lifting her by the waist and tossing her onto the bed.

Persephone was startled. She hit her head on the headboard and felt dizzy instantly.

The next moment, Morpheus pressed down on her!

Persephone screamed, kicking and resisting with all her might, but to no avail. It was then that she finally understood the saying about an insignificant inse