Scarlett had been in The Rockefeller Mansion for a month, and during this month, she had seen no one except the maids who brought her meals and the guards in front of the door.
Scarlett thought, Rhett Butler probably forgot about her! But obviously, she thought too much.
On this day, Scarlett was ready to go to bed, but she heard the door of the room being slammed open, and then she saw Rhett, who was drunk, staggering towards her.
"What are you doing, Rhett!"
"What am I doing? Do you think I want to do something to you?" Rhett slowly approached Scarlett, and the distance between their faces was only a finger apart.
Scarlett could feel the alcohol on Rhetts breath coming to her face, making her face hot, as if it was too close, Scarlett pushed Rhett away and took a deep breath of air, but she choked on the trachea.
"Cough cough cough."
Rhetts thin lips slightly opened, with a bit of alcohol, he chuckled, "If the world knows that Scarlett OHara, who became a Chapter at the age of five and made a decision at the age of seven, can now only survive by clinging to her door enemy, will she be pointed out by thousands of people and end up with a reputation of eternal scolding!"
"You!" Scarlett finally caught her breath and looked at Rhett with a look of anger.
"Whats wrong with me?" Rhett raised his hand and stroked Scarletts face, "Scarlett, your face is really good-looking, if you are sent to The Windflower Brothel, you will definitely get a good price!"
Scarlett was horrified to hear this, The Windflower Brothel, what kind of place is that! A brothel, even the name is so dirty, "A spring breeze for a while"!
"No, you cant! You cant do this!"
"Oh?" Rhett looked at the panicked Scarlett, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said softly, "No? Why not? Scarlett, you are now a dead person, no matter what I do to you, it will only depend on whether I want to or not, and there is no can or cant!"
"No, please! I dont want to go to that place! Dont send me to that place!" Scarletts hands tightly grasped Rhetts hand on her face, her eyes tightly staring at Rhett.
"Are you begging me like this?" Rhett suddenly shook off Scarletts hand, looking at Scarlett with a smile.
"What do you mean?" Scarlett looked at Rhett in disbelief.
"Thats what you think it means! Scarlett, I want you to kneel down and beg me!"
Rhett stood there looking at Scarlett, Scarlett frowned tightly, "Dont go too far!"
"Too far?" Rhett straightened up, retreated to the table, sat on the stool, and said, "You should know your current status, I can treat you any way I want!"
"You!" Scarlett looked at Rhett sitting in front of the table, looked up and down carefully, but she could no longer find the appearance of the person who made her fall in love at first sight.
After a while, Scarlett clenched her fist, as if she had made up her mind, slowly knelt down: "I, Scarlett OHara, beg you, Rhett Butler, dont send me to The Windflower Brothel! As long as you dont send me to The Windflower Brothel, I am willing to be a cow and horse for you, Rhett Butler!"
Scarlett gritted her teeth and finished speaking, her eyes tightly staring at Rhett, wishing she could kill him with her eyes!
"Tsk tsk, Scarlett, this is the backbone of your Kennedy Family! You can even make a vow to be a cow and horse without blinking an eye when you are forced to compromise!" Rhett looked at Scarlett kneeling on the ground indifferently, "Since thats the case, you will be my personal maid from tomorrow, and I will take care of my food and accommodation! If there is any mistake, you know what the end will be yourself!"
After that, he turned around and left.
"Rhett! I dont believe! I dont believe that just because my dad led the troops to copy your Rockefeller Family, you can treat me like this! There must be other reasons! Tell me! You tell me!"
Scarlett stared at Rhetts back and asked loudly, but all that was left for her was boundless silence and Rhetts gradually receding figure.