Chapter 8

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• Madame Gloria was dancing to the music, her solo dance, while the gentlemen who had been fascinated by the beautiful and elegant baron's widow surrounded her, ignoring the jealous and angry eyes of their female companions, staring intently at the baroness's beautiful and elegant dance, applauding and cheering for her performance enthusiastically and flatteringly!
• The dance ended, and applause broke out around the dance floor. Surrounded by the compliments and attentiveness of the crowd, Madame Gloria's face flushed, she panted softly, her breasts half exposed under her low-cut evening dress rose and fell, and her face was full of a smug and charming smile.
• At this time, a sturdy man in a black suit hurried down the stairs and whispered something in the Baroness's ear. The Baroness's pretty and round face immediately changed color, and her carefully drawn eyebrows immediately wrinkled, but soon returned to that noble and charming smile.
• "Sorry! Everyone, please continue dancing. I have something to take care of first and will be back soon!" Madame Gloria said very politely to the guests around her, and hurried up the stairs with the man.
• "What a bunch of idiots! How could you let the thieves slip in?! Am I raising a bunch of useless people like you for nothing?!"
• Madame Gloriata walked up the stairs and headed straight for her bedroom at the back of the castle, no longer caring about her elegant reserve and demeanor, and angrily scolded the bodyguard as she walked. The bodyguard hung his head and followed the Baroness without daring to utter a word.
• "What's going on?" The Baroness asked sternly when she saw several bodyguards standing in front of her bedroom, some with black eyes and some with gauze wrapped around their foreheads.
• "I was beaten by that female thief..." a guy stammered.
• "Female thief?!?" Madame Gloria's eyes were immediately filled with murderous intent.
• "What does that female thief look like?!" The image of Black Star Woman immediately appeared in the Baroness' mind.
• "I don't know..."
• "Waste! You can't even handle a woman!" The Baroness scolded her bodyguard, walked to her dressing table, opened the drawer and moved the switch.
• Looking at the deep dark passage revealed behind the oil painting, all the bodyguards became nervous.
• "All of you go in!" the Baroness shouted at the bodyguards.
• A group of burly bodyguards crawled into the secret passage in a very comical manner, while the Baroness stood in the bedroom with a puzzled and sinister look on her face, her plump chest heaving violently, as if she was waiting quietly like a fox in front of a rabbit hole.
• Soon the Baroness heard a chaotic roar of men and panicked screams of women coming from the secret passage, as well as the sound of bodies hitting the wall. Madame Gloria felt her palms were full of sweat.
• "You stinking bitch! Why aren't you being honest?!" The man's angry curses came from the secret passage, followed by the "pa pa" sound of a slap in the face.
• Madame Gloria knew that the mysterious female thief had been subdued, and a vicious smile immediately appeared on her pretty face.
• "I can't be that lucky, is it really that great Black Star Lady?!" Madam Gloria smiled sinisterly and whispered to herself.
• "Madam! We have caught the female thief!!"
• Two burly bodyguards squeezed out of the narrow exit of the secret passage with difficulty. Behind them, a slender and tall blonde girl was grabbed by the hands and dragged out roughly!
• The Baroness immediately stepped forward excitedly and looked carefully at her female prisoner.
• The blonde was tall and wore a blue dress with several scratches on it, revealing her snow-white skin. She looked very weak, with her blonde hair disheveled over her pale, beautiful face. She was gasping for breath, with a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth.
• The two bodyguards grabbed the female prisoner's hands and dragged her up from the ground. The woman's slender and straight legs in black fishnet stockings struggled and kicked tenaciously, and the red high-heeled shoe on one foot had fallen to the ground.
• "What a bold female thief! You actually stole from me?!" The Baroness said fiercely while staring at the beautiful female captive in front of her. It was obvious that this woman was not the great superwoman. Madame Gloria's tone was full of disappointment.
• The woman looked at the gloomy Baroness in front of her, her eyes full of panic and fear, her plump breasts heaving violently, and she gasped constantly.
• "Lock this female thief in the dungeon first! You must guard her carefully and don't let her make any more mistakes!"
• "I'll teach this daring little bitch a lesson later!" The Baroness stared at the prisoner's huge breasts bulging under her dress and said with a sinister smile.
• "I have to continue my dance! Humph, little bitch! You almost ruined my mood!!" Mrs. Gloria muttered, regaining h
• er elegant posture, turned and walked out of the bedroom.