Ray simply told them that the estate now belonged to him.

"You're free to leave. I won't stop you," he said, his voice calm and indifferent.

Could the four women actually leave?

Outside, the snow piled higher than a two-story building. Even if they were dressed in heavy layers, stepping out for more than a few minutes would be suicidal. No one in their right mind would risk it.

Besides, these women were accustomed to trading their bodies for comfort. It didn't matter who they sold themselves