“I…I’d rather die!” Ruth cried and ran out of the room.

Behind her, Ryan called the security department. “Keep your eyes on the clown. If she wants to kill herself, make sure she doesn’t do it here!”

Men in the Poole family treated the women they disliked with cold disdain. In Ryan’s eyes, he never considered Ruth as a woman. More accurately, he never even considered her human.

“The show’s over!” Ryan looked at the crowd.

“Yes, Master Ryan!” They answered simultaneously, moving out of the ha