My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 13

“Uh.” Stumbling over her words, Xanthea hurriedly pulled a small white bottle from her pocket, “This is a special formula I got a scar removal cream. Just apply it to the scar morning and night, and your skin will be good as new!”

Orion eyed the small bottle she was eagerly offering, and a flicker of doubt crossed his brow.

“The scar on your neck was my fault, and I’ve never apologized for all these years. Today, that stone is my way of making it up to you, and you don’t need to take off… uh.”

She cut herself off, noticing the curious glances of the guests around them.

Orion’s gaze, however, was fixed on the bottle; he was unable to look away.

She remembered?

She had always remembered?

Glancing at the time, Xanthea unscrewed the cap, “Let me apply some now, see if it’s as miraculous as the herbalist claimed.”

turned magnified in

need, I’ll do

reached for the bottle but ended up

at their intertwined hands,

if jolted by electricity, released her, but Xanthea promptly pushed him back into his seat, “Oh, come on, don’t reject my kindness, or I’ll

“Xan!”

and Orion’s intimate behav while Cedric paced anxiously

succeed the Lockwood Group, and here was the CEO, getting ointment applied by Ms. Nightshade in the middle of a

men were envying and the women turned green with

Lockwood Group’s prince was a

Nightshade’s breathtaking beauty, no man could resist, Mr. Lockwood

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Chapter 13

Mr. Lockwood today, and here

Lockwood without a second glance. What chance do you think you had? I bet Ms. Nightshade’s boldness comes from that rare amethyst she