0839 Shocked...

"Good afternoon, Lynch!"

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

I don’t know what kind of animal fur it is made of, but it looks very smooth. You can imagine the smoothness when your hands gently stroke its surface without touching it.

With a black collar and golden-brown shiny fur, this coat is not cheap. Many people may work their whole lives and may not be able to afford it.

But it’s just one of Ms. Tracey’s many winter pieces that may be out of fashion in two years.

Give it to maids, servants at home, or to relatives in the countryside. This is also a good way to recycle waste.

It not only disposes of things that have no further meaning, but also makes people realize their generosity and kindness. This is a kind of publicity for Ms. Tracy who is devoted to public welfare.

People who are caring are also generous.

She took off her hat and handed it to the attendant behind her. She was also a woman, about thirty years old, with a mature figure, and her face had completely lost its youthfulness.

"When you called me, I immediately put down all the next work. You have to show me what good thing it is that makes you so eager to show it to me!"

Before Lynch called her, she was supposed to go to the orphanage to engage in activities in the afternoon. There were many donations from the society, part of which was used to improve the living environment of women in the orphanage.

The Women's Rights Defenders Association itself does not have business capabilities. It is not a for-profit organization. Its main income relies on some local policy allocations and donations from well-wishers in society.

There must be a reason for the donation, such as the charity donation organized by the President's wife before. She will use the funds raised to improve the medical conditions of abandoned babies so that they have more chances of survival.

The Feminist Association also has many donation projects, and improving the living conditions of girls in orphanages is one of them.

In fact, sometimes it sounds... incredible. If anyone says that a sum of money is specifically used to improve the lives of boys, people from feminist organizations will immediately jump out and point their noses and yell, "You are so fucking gendered." Discrimination, you are discriminating against women."

But when they did this themselves, no one accused them of doing something wrong. This may be related to the fact that there is no association of men's rights defenders in the federation.

This also reflects another problem. If you don't fight or make trouble, you won't get benefits. Only if you fight and make trouble, people will be unable to help but give you something, regardless of whether they are willing at first.

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

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

After Ms. Tracy sat down, she noticed the maid working nearby and shook her head.

She felt that the girl's uniform skirt was too short and people could see her butt whenever she bent down to do some work, which was not a good habit.

Ms. Tracy, who has never worked hard for her own life, likes to say that women should not only maintain self-esteem and self-love, but also work hard to change society.

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

Of course, Ms. Tracey did not think that the maid's skirt was too short because of Lynch's request. With Lynch's wealth, status, and power, he could enjoy most 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. Tracy's assistant placed her coats and accessories, she walked over and stood behind Ms. Tracy.

Not long after, Lynch came over with the teenage girl.

The girl only wore a relatively loose and baggy men's top. She was not very tall, and the hem of the dress just reached her knees.

Ms. Tracey frowned slightly when she saw the girl, for one thing she didn't look like a Federation person.

Although the Federation is also a multi-racial and mixed group, some unique behaviors of the Federation people have been reflected in the evolution over the past two to three hundred years.

For example, their hair, skin color, height and body shape, etc.

The girl was thin and small, with a darker complexion. She was definitely not from the Federation.

Ms. Tracy's attention quickly shifted from her appearance to the bruises and scars on her exposed skin.

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

She knew that some wealthy people liked to torture members of the opposite sex or the same kind, and there were even rumors that federal high-level officials kept some slaves for entertainment, but she did not think that the scars on the girl's body were caused by Lynch.

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

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

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

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

It might be because of shame, or it might be because of other reasons. For example, the temperature here is cooler than the bedroom. After all, Ms. Tracy just opened the door.

In short, a layer of goosebumps appeared on her body, which made her skin more three-dimensional and textured. The tightened skin also caused some wounds to shrink, and the unhealed wounds were squeezed outward.

"Oh my God!" Ms. Tracey exclaimed, "What happened to her? Who did such a thing?"

Neither of them seemed to realize that it was rude to ask a girl to strip naked in the presence of strangers or even men, and they both quickly fell into their roles.

"She is the fiancée of Mike's brother in the Sugar Massacre that we have been talking about during this time. She has just come of age."

"In that tragedy, Mike's entire family was killed, and as the only female survivor, she has been suffering inhuman abuse."

"As a Confederate, I love this country and everything about it."

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

Lynch said these words without a growl, without a roar, without hysteria or empowering body language.

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

"Please help her, Ms. Tracy, you are the only one in the entire federation who can do this!"

Ms. Tracy also nodded sadly. How could she not know the things that have been hotly debated recently? She agreed to this matter without any hesitation, "I will, Lynch, you are really a kind and caring person." A kind-hearted young man.”

Lynch smiled shyly, "When I was very poor, I didn't have the ability to change this society or do anything."

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

“Maybe not too much, but I’ll keep doing it.”

Ms. Tracey shook Lynch's hand vigorously and said, "What a nice thing to say. He is truly a handsome, gentle and kind boy."

She turned to look at the girl and waved, "Come to me, child..."

The girl came over, and Ms. Tracy looked closely at the scars on her body. Some of them had become lighter in color, while others had not healed.

"How did you do this?", she asked, caressing one of the wounds.

The girl's face turned a little white and a little red, "They bit..."

"Them?" Ms. Tracy's voice rose slightly.

The girl nodded indifferently, "Yes, I don't know who did it. They have been abusing and torturing me."

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

The girl turned around without any hesitation, revealing more scars on her back.

There were marks on it from whips, burns from cigarette butts, some cuts made by knives, and some small holes, as if they were left after something had been inserted into them.

All in all, she was covered in wounds, and she was a toy that was about to be worn out.

Ms. Tracy raised her hand and scraped upwards on her lower eyelids, then raised her head slightly, "It's terrible, give her a piece of clothing!"

This commanding tone was obviously not meant for Lynch. Lynch looked at the maid, who took Ms. Tracy's assistant to the second floor.

There are some of Penny's clothes on the second floor. If she were in Bupen, she would live here, so sometimes some clothes would be left here without being taken away.

Anyway, for Penny, not finding it meant losing it, and losing it meant she could buy new clothes. She didn't care where those clothes went.

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

Ms. Tracy stroked her hair and said softly, "I will let the whole world know what happened to you, but this may be a little embarrassing because you want more people to see your wounds."

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

The girl looked at Lynch, who nodded, "Ms. Tracy is one of the most influential female rights defenders in the Federation. You are brother Mike's fiancée, and you can also be said to be a member of our Federation."

"If you want to avenge Mike's brother, you have to let people know that those terrible things did happen, you know what I mean?"

The girl didn't 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 originally planned to tie up Mike's brother to get a boat ticket to Mike's brother's fiancée.

Never mind whether Mike's brother is married in China, he may be a liar, but he is dead, but he leaves behind this little man who has suffered so much.

Should we worry about unimportant things at this time and hurt her further?

no, I can not.

The Federation people will not agree!

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