Chapter 368 He Couldn't Bear It

Dalton jumped. He landed awkwardly, twisting his ankle, but he just ignored the pain.

He limped toward the separate house where Chandler lived.

It was late, the night eerily quiet, and no one was around to stop. him.

He saw a soft light glowing from one of the rooms and approached slowly.

Then, he heard it. It was gentle, faint moans from a woman.

The sound was soft, alluring, and stirred something deep inside him.

He recognized it as Meryl's voice.

Dalton's body trembled. He could imagine the scene unfolding behind that door. There was something passionate, something intimate.

He thought, "Uncle Chandler must be enjoying himself, right?

He's possessing her, tasting her beauty. Uncle Chandler must be over the moon."

Dalton regretted it.

held onto those

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throat tightened, veins pulsing at his

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but despite knowing what was happening inside, he

he suddenly started pounding on the door violently as if he wanted to break it down. He knew if he didn't make them stop, he'd lose his

sounds inside abruptly

Chandler, instinctively pulling the blanket over herself, leaving only her head

door, his

one should be disturbing them. Chandler quickly

of his mouth as he

his chest, her body trembling slightly. She could hear his deep, raspy voice whispering, "Ignore

the steady

made her realize just how audacious this man could be. Chapter 368 He Couldn't Bear

so indulgent, wanting to continue even with someone knocking at

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she whispered softly. "I'm embarrassed. Go

it is."

sounds, but the

been unusually insatiable tonight. Though they'd already tangled multiple times that afternoon, he

he seemed

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