The Innocent Who is Trapped Mafia Love

Clara stood in the middle of the glass room with her transparent clothes, holding back her embarrassment while trying to cover her body with both hands.

There were cheers from outside the glass room and naughty looks from the hungry men.

"1 million,"

"5 million,"

"7 million,"

Everyone placed a bet on Clara at a fairly low price, tears kept going to roll down Clara's rosy cheeks. Her body was almost shaky and she couldn't meet everyone's eyes, she was like a kitten amidst a hungry lion.

"50 million," A man's voice that surprised her made their eyes meet.