My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 152

Was it possible?

Ms. Nightshade was so wasted last night; she must be feeling terrible. The boss loved her dearly; he wouldn’t really make a move even if he wanted it that much.

And with the boss‘ formidable capabilities, how could Ms. Nightshade possibly get out of bed after it, let alone be acting energetically like she was now!

As for the musky scent, it was not like a man had to really get inside, well, it wouldn’t be wrong to say he released it without touching Ms. Nightshade, but strictly speaking, nothing really happened,

Thinking this, Cedric felt like he had found solid evidence and defended Orion righteously, “Ms. Nightshade, you drank so much strong liquor last night; it might have affected your sense of smell.”

“Is that so?”

Xanthea scratched her head, half–doubting, trying to recall if she had ever lost her sense of smell after getting drunk.

spotted a dense cluster of blooming heather,

Xanthea jumped, “Got what?”

know why you smelled that scent! Look! There’s a

of tiny white flowers, “What does that have to do with

the city flower of Everglade, also known as ‘scented flower‘. Its fragrance and a man’s

turned sour, she snatched the gift box

the door closing and her disdainful words

like your

frivolous than I am!! Everything had a reasonable explanation. Xanthea, feeling reassured, opened the gift box to find a neatly folded set

in front of the mirror; she looked ethereal and enticing. Not only was the dress beautiful, but it also fit her perfectly, even the lace

boss asked me to wake you

picked them out for her? She suddenly

How did he know

exact size couldn’t be a coincidence! It must be the Marlowe