Julian's Stand in Wife

Chapter 1492

Noel was waiting for this moment!

He dared not show too much joy, and even appeared somewhat embarrassed.

"Will others complain about US knocking on doors like this?" he asked, wearing a hesitant expression.

The lady chuckled at him. "I think you've developed some trauma from being rejected when asking to use the restroom. Don't worry, young man. We're all long-time neighbors here. Not many places are rented out, and everyone upstairs and downstairs is like family."

She went to the kitchen, and brought out a rolling pin. She weighed it in her hand and then handed it to Noel, who appeared strong and robust.

"In case there's a thief, just hit him." "Alright..."

The two went downstairs.

Knock! Knock!

There was another rapid knocking on the door.

Larry furrowed his brow, sensing that today wasn't going very smoothly.

the house was now

wardrobe was adorned with joyful decorations, creating a festive atmosphere. However, seen through Cecilia's eyes, the

together, getting married, wasn't what she understood as being

and keeping her with him forever. To experience such a calamity in life and then lack peace even in death, Cecilia's heart

with a knife, and she slowly

let you suffer." Larry approached to cut the rope on her feet.

"Come."

Cecilia towards the bathroom. He was about

eyes widened, and her hairs

"Mmph! Mmph!!!"

going to do to her? What the

told her not to panic. "Cooperate with me,

Cecilia's current

make you look pretty when we get married? If

speaking, he continued his forceful downward pull at

her, surpassing

with even greater force. In the midst of her frantic flailing, she accidentally knocked over a plastic

Bang!

the floor

grew darker and darker, but he didn’t stop. Cecilia's pants were