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"Although the penis is a part of a man that cannot be consciously controlled, it is actually also affected by psychological factors."

"Even if you don't like women, you can still get an erection. The hardness will just be affected..."

Ubaya ignored Ryan's words and said with a smile while touching him: "It's not that hard. You still dare to say you are not gay. Am I so unattractive???"

The penis didn't react much, which made her even more certain of her guess that Ryan was the gay actor that Abigail had found.

Ryan said with a smile: "You put the scissors aside, how can I get hard?"

Then, Ryan continued, "Sister, stop making trouble. If Yasmin comes back and sees this, she will be so angry. Even if she is drunk, she won't act like this."

Ubaya was stunned for a moment, then she chuckled and said, "Don't try to play tricks on me. If you honestly admit it now, I won't do anything to you."

"You borrowed this 600,000 dollars. I am very grateful to you. I will also be very happy that my baby has a good friend."

"But the so-called two million dollars is nonsense. We are not fools. Even if we sell our bodies, we can't get that much money."

"Tell me honestly, what did Yasmin do? How did she have the confidence to say she had this much money!!!"

The more Ubaya spoke, the more murderous she became. Her face even looked a bit ferocious. "Selling her organs won't fetch that much money, right? Tell me honestly, what is she planning to do?"

As she spoke, Ubaya's eyes welled up with tears, and she trembled as she said, "If you consider Yasmin a friend, please tell me."

"I can only wait for death in this life. I must not drag her down..."

"The 600,000 already makes me nervous, and I really don't know what happened to the 2 million. I can't figure it out no matter how hard I try."

"I know her. She must be confident that she can find the money if she says that. Please, you are friends and you shouldn't do this."

"I can't ruin her life because of myself."

Ubaya's tone was begging at this time, and tears were already welling up in her eyes.

At this time, no one noticed that the door was opened. It should be said that the sound of unlocking was particularly small.

Almost half an hour had passed, and Abigail thought that the discussion was almost over, so she strolled around before turning back. As for the so-called express delivery and snacks, those were even more vague and illusory.

When she opened the door and saw this scene, she was stunned. She subconsciously closed the door with a loud bang and both of them were scared.

"Ryan, what did you do to my mother?"

Seeing this scene, Abigail was so frightened that she exploded.

"Yasmin, look at this, does it look like what I'm doing?"

Ryan smiled bitterly and helplessly. It was the first time he saw Abigail showing an expression that seemed to be a little excited despite her anger.

Why are you so excited? ? Ryan finally understood that both of them were a little hysterical, but Abigail was not that serious.

After being reminded of this, Abigail stepped forward and saw that Ryan's legs were tied up and one of his feet was fixed so he couldn't move at all.

Abigail turned around and asked, "Mom, what did you do to Ryan? Why did you tie him up and touch him there..."

"Untie him first!"

Ubaya calmly walked to the bathroom, frowned, and began washing her hands, clearly displaying her extreme aversion to men.

Even within the homosexual community, she maintained the same attitude. This was what a true lesbian looked like.

By the time she returned, Abigail had already removed all the restraints. Ryan pulled up his pants and glanced at the scissors with lingering fear.

Honestly, it had been terrifying. Ubaya had been kind, gentle, and completely normal all evening. Who would've guessed she'd suddenly do something like this?

He had been so scared he couldn't even get hard. This was the kind of thing that could cause serious psychological trauma.

Ubaya sat cross-legged and said coolly, "Sorry, Ryan. But Abigail admitted it. She lent you the $600,000, so you have to pay it back, right?"

Though Abigail was bold and carefree, that didn't mean she was stupid. She picked up the scissors and tossed them aside, annoyed.

"Mom, if you threaten him like that, he'd admit to being my son if you said so."

Ubaya remained unfazed and smiled. "Regardless, I'm glad you've made such a good friend—someone willing to lend you that much money and even act alongside you."

"You should return the $600,000 to him. You know our situation better than anyone. Since he's your friend, you can't cheat him."

"I won't let you carry such a huge debt because of my treatment!!!"

Abigail shot her a look and snapped, "You're drunk. What nonsense are you spouting? You still don't believe me, do you?"

Ubaya handed Ryan a can of beer. "Ryan, calm down first."

Then, despite her usual dislike for alcohol, she cracked one open herself and sneered, "I touched his dick, and there was no reaction. And you still dare say you didn't bring him here to deceive me?"

"I told you not to work at that gay bar, but you wouldn't listen."

She was still rational—at least she didn't outright reveal their relationship. Of course, her words were still loaded.

Abigail was genuinely irritated now. She sat cross-legged and said, "Enough! You're paranoid. Ryan has been nothing but good to me, and this is how you treat him? Do you want to piss me off to death?"

"Sorry."

Ubaya turned to Ryan with a hint of shame.

"I didn't mean it. I was a little impulsive earlier. I apologize. I hope it doesn't affect your friendship with Abigail."