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"Good afternoon, Lynch!"

Ms. Tracy walked into Lynch's house in a beautiful fur coat.

I don’t know what animal’s fur is made of. It looks very smooth. You can imagine the smoothness brought by the hand touching its surface without touching it.

The black collar is accompanied by golden brown shiny fur. The price of this coat is not cheap. Many people may work for a lifetime and may not be able to afford it.

But it is just one of Ms. Tracy's many winter clothes, and it may be eliminated in two years.

It is also a good way to use waste to give to maids, servants, or relatives in the countryside.

It not only gets rid of those things that do not continue to exist, but also makes people realize their generosity and kindness. This is even more a kind of propaganda for Ms. Tracy, who is devoted to public welfare.

Caring people are also very generous.

She took off her hat and handed it to the entourage behind her, who was also a woman, probably in her thirties, with a mature figure, and her face completely faded away.

"When you called me, I immediately turned off all the next work. You have to show me what good things are that make you so impatient to show me!"

Before Lynch called her, she was supposed to go to the orphanage in the afternoon. There were a lot of donations from the society, and part of it was used to improve the living environment of women in the orphanage.

The Women's Rights Protectors Association itself does not have business capabilities. It is not a for-profit organization. Its main income depends on some local policy grants and donations from well-meaning people in the society.

Donations need to have reasons. For example, the charitable donation organized by the President's wife before. She wants to use the funds raised to improve the medical conditions of abandoned infants, so that they have more chances of surviving.

The Women’s Rights Association also has a lot of donation projects, one of which is to improve the living conditions of girls in orphanages.

In fact, sometimes it sounds... incredible. If anyone says that a sum of money is dedicated to improving the lives of boys, someone from a feminist organization will immediately jump out and point to the nose and yell, "You **** gender." Discrimination, you are discriminating against women".

But when they did this by themselves, no one accused them of doing it right. This may have something to do with the fact that there is no Association of Men's Rights Protectors in the Federation.

This also reflects another problem. If you don't fight or make trouble, you can't wait for benefits. People can't help giving you something if they don't fight or make trouble, whether they want it or not in the first place.

Unfortunately, today's trip was interrupted by a phone call from Lynch.

"You will see it later, please sit down for a while!"

After Ms. Tracy sat down, she noticed the maid who was working on her side, and shook her head.

She felt that the girl's uniform skirt was too short. As long as she bends down to do some work, it is not a good habit to let people see her ass.

What Ms. Tracy, who has never worked hard for her own life, likes most is to let those women maintain their self-esteem and self-love, but also work hard to change society.

She must be trying to seduce Lynch to take a shortcut, what a shameless girl!

Of course, Ms. Tracy did not think that the maid’s skirt was too short to be required by Lynch. With Lynch’s wealth, status, and power, he could enjoy most of the women in the world, and there was no need to embarrass a maid.

This can only mean that this maid wants to seduce him!

After Ms. Tracey's assistant placed her coats and accessories, she walked to stand behind Ms. Tracey.

Before long, Lynch came over with the teenage girl.

The girl only wore a loose and bulky men's blouse. She was not very tall, and the hem of the dress was just a little above her knee.

Ms. Tracy frowned slightly when she saw the girl, on the one hand she didn't look like a Federalist.

Although the Federation is also a multi-ethnic hybrid group, the evolution of these two to three centuries still shows some unique performances of the Federation.

For example, their hair, skin color, height and posture, etc.

This girl is thin and small, with a darker complexion, and she must not be from the Federation.

Ms. Tracey’s attention quickly shifted from her appearance to the bruises and scars on her bare skin.

"What's wrong with her?" Ms. Tracey asked with some confusion.

She knows that some wealthy people like to abuse the opposite **** or the same kind, and there are even rumors that the federal high-levels are keeping some slaves for recreation, but she doesn't think that the scars on this girl are caused by Lynch.

How could a gentle and polite person like Lynch do such a thing?

Someone else must have done it, and Lynch would only want to help this girl.

Lynch walked to the edge of the sofa, looked at the girl, smiled and nodded slightly.

The girl immediately took off the dress and was completely naked in front of Ms. Tracy.

It may be because of shame or other reasons, such as the temperature here is colder than the bedroom, after all, Ms. Tracy just opened the door.

In short, there was a layer of goose bumps on her body, which made her skin more three-dimensional and more textured. The tightened skin also made some wounds close, while the unhealed wounds were squeezed outward.

"My God!" Ms. Tracey exclaimed, "What happened to her, who did such a thing?"

Neither of them seemed to realize that it would be impolite to let a girl strip off in the presence of a stranger or even a man, and both of them quickly entered their roles.

"She is the fiancée of Brother Mike in the Suger tragedy that we have been discussing all this time. She has just grown up."

"The Mike family was killed in that tragedy, but as the only female survivor, she has been subjected to inhuman abuse."

"As a federal member, I love this country and everything in this country."

"When I knew there was still alive, I rescued her..."

When Lynch said these words, there was no rant, no roar, no hysterical or powerful body language.

He sat on the sofa, took Ms. Tracy's hand, and said these words with a calm but breathless force.

"Please help her, Ms. Tracy, now only you in the entire Federation can do this!"

Ms. Tracey also nodded painfully. How could she not know the things that have been hotly discussed in the recent period? She agreed to this matter with almost no hesitation, "I will, Lynch, you are such a kind person. Kind young man."

Lin Qi smiled shyly, "When I was poor before, I didn't have the ability to change this society, and I didn't have the ability to do something."

"Now that I have the ability, I want to do my best for this society, this country, and the final moral bottom line of our humanity."

"It may not be too much, but I will keep doing it."

Ms. Tracy shook Lynch's hand hard, what a good point, she really deserves to be a handsome, gentle and kind-hearted child.

She turned to look at the girl, beckoned, "Come on to me, kid..."

The girl came over, and Ms. Tracy looked at the scars on her body closely. Some of the scars became lighter, and some were not healed.

"How did this happen?" she asked, stroking one of the wounds.

The girl's face was a little pale and red, "They bit..."

"They?" Ms. Tracey's voice rose slightly.

The girl nodded indifferently, "Yes, I don't know who caused it, they have been torturing me."

"What a poor baby, can you turn around?"

The girl turned around without any hesitation, revealing more bruised backs.

There are traces of whip lashes, cigarette butts burns, some cuts cut by a knife, and some small cavities, like those left after something was pierced in.

In short, her whole body is hurt, she is a toy that is about to be broken.

Ms. Tracy raised her hand and scratched the lower eyelid, then raised her head slightly, "It's terrible, give her a dress!"

This kind of commanding tone was obviously not addressed to Lynch. Lynch looked at the maid, and the maid took Ms. Tracy's assistant to the second floor.

There are some clothes of Petunia on the second floor. If she is in Bupee, she will come here to live, so sometimes some clothes will stay here and not take away.

Anyway, for Petunia, not finding it means losing it, and losing it means buying new clothes. She doesn't care where those clothes go.

The girl who had been holding Chiguo for a long time finally put on her clothes, and she seemed to be relieved.

Ms. Tracey stroked her hair and said softly, "I will let the whole world understand what you have encountered, but this may be a bit embarrassing, because you want more people to see your wound."

"Of course, we will cover those private parts..."

The girl looked at Lynch, and Lynch nodded, "Ms. Tracy is one of the most influential women's rights protectors in the Federation. You are brother Mike's fiancée. You can also say that you are a member of our Federation."

"If you want to avenge Mike's brother, you have to make people understand that those terrible things have indeed happened~lightnovelpub.net~Do you understand what I mean?"

The girl did not speak, but judging from her expression and attitude, she understood what Lynch meant.

Yes, in just one night, the girl changed from a girl who had planned to tie his brother Mike to get a ferry ticket, and became his fiancée.

Regardless of whether Mike's brother is married in the country, he may be a liar, but he is dead, leaving behind this little man who has suffered.

Is it necessary to care about those unimportant things at this time, and further hurt her?

no, I can not.

The federal people will not agree!

Only when we sympathize with the weak will we feel that we are not pitiful!

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