"Mr. Wang, someone will guide you in later. Once you're inside, you'll have Asou Sakurako," Asou Taro said casually. After all, Asou Sakurako was not his real sister, and she had too much pride and power within the family. Having her esteem would impact Asou Taro's status in the future, so ruining her in such a way seemed like a fine choice.

"Haha, Asou Taro, you do have some skills. Okay then, I will gladly accept. However, if there are any slip-ups with this arrangement, you can't let my name come out. Otherwise, I'll hand that photo over to the media..."

"Mr. Wang, rest assured about that. I am fully aware of what matters more," replied Asou Taro confidently.

"Hmm," Wang Xiaoqiang nodded in satisfaction.

About half an hour later.

The lights at the clubhouse went out.

All of them went out.

Asou Taro was excited. "Mr. Wang, my people have been successful. Please come with me," he said.

"Hmm," Wang Xiaoqiang nodded, got out of the car with Asou Taro, and then walked into the club.

Outside the club, a group of women had all been drugged into unconsciousness.

Asou Taro led Wang Xiaoqiang into a room where only a single, dimly lit candle burned.

In the candlelight.

A pure and stunningly beautiful woman was there. She was comparable to Lin Xianshu in looks, with her well-proportioned body and noble air, embodying a regal elegance. Born from humble beginnings, Wang Xiaoqiang had a certain fetish... especially for women from prestigious families with an elegant and dignified aura. The woman's innocent face was unnaturally red, and her hands kept clutching at her clothes...

"Mr. Wang, this is Asou Sakurako, and now, she is yours," Asou Taro said as he reached the doorway. He only peeked into the room, then handed Wang Xiaoqiang a mask before leaving.

Wang Xiaoqiang put on the mask.

He walked into the room.

The woman opened her eyes and seeing a man with a somewhat stiff facial expression standing by the bed, she lunged at Wang Xiaoqiang like a drowning person grasping for a straw,

"Is this the 'National Beauty' Asou Sakurako, who holds herself so high?" Although he was well aware that the woman before him was undoubtedly Asou Sakurako, Wang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but remark, "How different she is from the legend, haha..."

After the deed, Wang Xiaoqiang left with everything he came for.

The next day.

A huge uproar spread across Japan's media landscape—multiple socialites from the Fuchun Clubhouse had been violated..., including daughters of the four major families. In no time, this was the headline of Japan's media, on every newspaper, television channel, and online platform.

Numerous explicit photos and videos were exposed.

However, not a single one involved Asou Sakurako. Although she was the focal point, having been confirmed to be at the Fuchun Club that night and a main topic of the exposure, there was not a shred of evidence proving she had been assaulted.

While being interviewed, Asou Sakurako said calmly to the throngs of reporters and their cameras, "Regarding numerous doubts, I have only one thing to say—I am still a virgin."

The reporters didn't believe her but lacked concrete evidence. Those who had wanted to make a big story out of this proud and lofty woman had to let it go.

Just as the incident was starting to fade, Asou Sakurako received a mysterious phone call.

Seeing an unfamiliar number made Asou Sakurako frown, but she still picked up. In the past, she would have never deigned to answer such calls, but now she did not dare not to. She knew all too well that with the Fuchun Club incident, she was one of the victims too. Whether someone took photos or videos was uncertain. If that person uploaded the explicit images or videos online or gave them to the media, it would utterly destroy the life of Asou Sakurako.

Her status was far more distinguished than those celebrities. She couldn't afford to have any discrepancies.

"Hello, who is this?" inquired Asou Sakurako with her pleasant voice.

"I am your man," the other party said directly.

Asou Sakurako's heart clenched violently, as if bitten by a snake, whether from fear or an instinctive rejection, she hung up the phone.

Seeing that Asou Sakurako had hung up the call, Wang Xiaoqiang was slightly irritated, but he did not call back again.

Asou Sakurako clutched the phone to her chest, her heart pounding. Her clever mind raced rapidly, and soon, she redialed the incoming number.

Her phone rang. Wang Xiaoqiang saw that it was Asou Sakurako calling back. A playful smile appeared on his face, but he didn't answer the call.

As Asou Sakurako realized the other party wasn't picking up, her heart was in her throat. Just as the call was about to disconnect automatically, the person on the other end finally picked up and slowly said, "Hello, who is this?"

"I, I am Asou Sakurako..." She spoke with a trembling voice, feebly. If anyone familiar with her heard this, they would never believe it was her voice. Asou Sakurako was always high and mighty, always dictating orders, always condescending, always coldly aloof.

"Do you have business with me?" Wang Xiaoqiang said with a pretentious tone.

Asou Sakurako was not foolish, she could hear that the other party was putting on an act, but while he could pretend, she dared not, "I, I want to talk to you..."

"Talk in person?" Wang Xiaoqiang asked.

"No," Asou Sakurako suddenly realized, could this man be scamming me, seizing the opportunity to extort me?

So she said, "Let's just talk on the phone."

"Uh, okay."

"I want to know, what exactly happened that night?" Asou Sakurako tentatively asked.

Wang Xiaoqiang laughed, "You're doubting me, aren't you? All right, I'll send you a photo, and after you see it, you won't doubt me anymore."

Wang Xiaoqiang sent Asou Sakurako one of the photos taken that night.

Asou Sakurako received the sent photo; she looked as though she had been struck by a snake, her heart violently convulsed, and her face turned deathly pale in an instant.

If this photo got out, not only would she be unable to live, but continuing to live would be a humiliation to her family.

"How much do you want?" Asou Sakurako knew that his call certainly meant he wanted to extort money. "Name your price?"

"Money?" Wang Xiaoqiang laughed, "If I were as short on money as you think, could I have managed you without getting found out?"

Asou Sakurako fell silent.

"My requirement is very simple," Wang Xiaoqiang said, "but also very demanding. Any woman of mine must belong to me for life; otherwise, it's death. Of course, for those who are not afraid of dying, I'll make them wish they were dead or subject them to humiliation, leading their families to ruin..."

With each statement from Wang Xiaoqiang, Asou Sakurako's delicate body shivered, he, he was inhuman, a demon!

"You, you're being too much," Asou Sakurako wanted to hang up, to succumb to this nightmare and end it all with suicide, but then she remembered his threats and abandoned the thought of taking her own life.

She would die.

It would enrage him, and he would make those photos public, shaming her family who would forever be unable to hold their heads high.

"My requirement is not excessive at all," Wang Xiaoqiang said, "because after all, you are already my woman, and you won't change that for the rest of your life unless you replace every part of your body. So, becoming my woman is a good thing for you. Don't worry, I'm not short of money, and my power is greater than that of your Asou Clan. The only reason I called you was to claim you."

"I'm afraid I cannot accept your proposition because I'm already engaged to a member of the Japanese Imperial Family," Asou Sakurako said, "and it is my family's wish."

"How about this, you come over and we can have a detailed conversation face to face." Having said this, Wang Xiaoqiang hung up and sent Asou Sakurako a message with an address.

Despite her reluctance, Asou Sakurako had no choice but to go.

Finally, following the address given by Wang Xiaoqiang, Asou Sakurako drove to a villa in a district of Tokyo.

She came alone; she dared not tell anyone about this, including her parents and the Clan Leader.

Lights were on inside the villa.

Asou Sakurako parked the car and walked into the villa.

Silence pervaded the villa.

However, it didn't take long before Asou Sakurako saw a man sitting on the second-floor balcony drinking.

Asou Sakurako abruptly stopped and looked toward the man.

Wang Xiaoqiang smiled at Asou Sakurako, "Baby, come up here."

Asou Sakurako then entered the villa and ascended to the balcony. As she saw Wang Xiaoqiang up close on the balcony, her heart gave another lurch.

Despite that, Wang Xiaoqiang seemed harmless to her.

"Baby, come, have a drink. Sit down and we can talk slowly," Wang Xiaoqiang invited Asou Sakurako to sit down at the circular table on the balcony.

Asou Sakurako dared not refuse. She hesitated, then sat down. (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, welcome to Qidian (qidian.com) to cast your recommendation votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com to read.)

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