C122 I Am the Woman of Tucker.

Ida almost cried out in fear. She glanced at the others, but no one came forward to help. They all just kept clapping and whistling, as if they were watching a good show.

"Please let me go. I'm just selling wine here. I don't need any tips." Ida could only continue begging.

"Little girl, just follow Mr. Steele. No matter how much you beg, it's useless. The woman that Mr. Steele likes