Chapter 188 You're a Dead Woman Walking

Returning to the Clemens' mansion as night closed in, the sky was veiled with a layer of black gauze, mysterious and chilling.

Stepping out of the car, Sadie Roth felt the weight of unanswered questions surging in her mind like unsolved puzzles waiting for her to piece them together... "Good evening, Miss Roth!"

The surrounding bodyguards and staff greeted her with reverence.

Sadie Roth felt almost dazed, as if she truly belonged to this luxurious dwelling...

She shook her head, dismissing the distracting thoughts, and inquired, "Where's Mr. Clemens?"

"Micah Clemens is by the pool, I'll take you to him," the maid answered with respect.

"Thank you," she acknowledged.

Sadie

figure swam with grace and agility, exuding an aura

to seize this chance to check Micah Clemens's lower back for

barely discernible from the distance, a mere blur of blue

to get closer,

the other side of the pool, prompting her

game, circling the pool until Micah Clemens burst from the water, slicking his drenched face with a hand and giving her a mocking glare - as if she

he dipped below the surface, leaving only the faint trace of his lower back tattoo teasingly visible under

she'd get another? If she ventured into his room again, she might not realize she's been metaphorically devoured until it was too late. At least in the pool, surrounded by people, there was a limit to what he

renewed determination, she returned to the poolside where ivory loungers aligned and a table was set with red wine, ice cubes, and an array

as he continued his underwater glide. Another cube followed, landing closer

tossed it with all her might, striking

Sadie stood on tiptoe at the pool's edge, craning to unveil the mystery

almost within clear sight under the blue glow of the pool light- but just as the image began to crystallize, a hand

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255