Melody Thorne smiled, "Actually, it's nothing much, just that this woman's face resembles mine a bit, and it's making me very uncomfortable right now! Let's do this, if you want to search her, fine, but if you find nothing, I want you to slap her ten times!"
"Thud," the woman fell to the ground, looking at Ona with fear. She knew the size of his hands; ten slaps and her face would probably be ruined!
"Ona, don't agree to her unreasonable demand!" the woman pleaded.
The novelty of a man towards a woman expires quickly, especially when the woman is deliberately mimicking Melody Thorne!
"Search her!" Ona commanded.
Two bodyguards approached and scanned Melody Thorne's body with an instrument.
"There's nothing!"
"How can this be? How can she be so capable? How can she keep winning without anything on her?" the woman screamed.
Melody Thorne stared at her with a half-smile, "Yes, I've always been this lucky. Ona, now it's your turn!"
