Chapter 662

Rayna tugged at the comer of his shirt and pleaded. “Please? Let me come with you.”

She looked so pitiful that Curtis' heart softened. He eventually found himself relenting and permitting her to accompany them on their journey.

Rayna could finally relax. “By the way, what did Mr. Yeast tell you earlier?” she asked as she munched on a piece of pancake Curtis gave her.

Curtis stopped mid-motion as he was about to place a plate of spaghetti on the coffee table. He quickly came up with a different excuse. “Oh, it was just a small matter at work. Nothing significant.”

“Oh, I see,” came Rayna's reply.

Rayna and Curtis had a simple yet satisfying dinner at the hotel after then two-hour hike, which had been incredibly tiling. After the meal, Rayna was so exhausted that she could hardly keep her eyes open. She curled up on the couch and slipped into a peaceful sleep.

After Curtis cleared the mess on the table, he carried Rayna up from the couch and walked into the bathroom.

It was a rainy night in Norwal City.

A man in a khaki coat emerged from his black sports car parked in the three hundred square meters wide courtyard of Windshadow Mansion. He strode toward the entrance and went inside the mansion.

stairs lazily. Clad in a red silk nightgown, she teased,

shrugged out of his coat and tossed it on the couch. Giving her a cold look,

Octavia asked. She then removed the dangling earrings from her ear lobes and tossed them to the man standing on the stairs below her “Six months ago, you said you were going to leave Yartran to come to Nonval City. I thought you were in a bad mood

the man. Her long,

body awray. He unbuttoned his shirt and marched to the wine cabinet. After pouring himself a glass of wine, he downed it in one swig, the liquid burning his throat. Slamming the glass onto the cabinet, he spun around, his eyes

followed them to Shvomhid Mountain,” came Octavia's answer. She rubbed her hand that Thibault

gave a curt order. “Either you move out yourself, or I kick

stairs and declared, “I did everything you told me to! I don't care what you think. You're in Nonval

in surprise downstairs. She muttered under her breath, “Why did he get so angry? He chose to leave Yartran to come

her mind as her lips

tossed her suitcase down from the second floor.

I am grateful for your assistance in helping me leave the country and, as a result, I promise not to pursue the issue of you drugging me that night. We're even now!” Thibault declared. He returned to Octavia's room

at him. “Thibault, I dare you to toss

gift box down. Seeing that, she implored. “Please don't

pleas, Thibault released liis hold on the gift box. and it crashed onto the ground in the living room. The sound of breaking glass could be heard coming from within the box. Octavia's eyes filled with tears

off his prosthetic arm. His sleeve hung loosely

empty spot underneath liis sleeve where liis aim should be. Pursing her lips, she responded stubbornly, “That

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