Chapter 610: I'm Sorry, Cheyenne, I Lied to You

Master Glenn gently sighed, continuing his previous actions. His deep voice whispered seductively in her ear, "Since you don't know, why not leave it all to me?"

Outside, the sound of music, conversations, and high heels tapping on the floor intertwined and grew restless, making one's heart race.

Separated by a floor and a door, the muffled voices in the room tickled like a small kitten.

"Master Glenn, be gentle."

"Is this gentle enough?"

"Ah! Mmm..."

"You're so delicate."

The man, who had appeared weak just moments ago, finally revealed his true colors. However... Kate was too late to refuse.

At this moment, she was already a prey in his mouth.

Onistead, TOP Business Hotel.

A woman stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, wearing a black oversized dress with a round collar. The lower end of the dress revealed a white pleated skirt, followed by slender ankles. The cold white color, the slender ankles, and the faint blue veins on the instep.

A gust of cold wind blew in through the window, sprinkling a few drops of rain on her hair.

The colored chiffon skirt and black fabric intertwined, making her figure appear slender and giving her an elegant vibe.

The rain in late autumn was pouring down since last night.

Cheyenne woke up a little after seven in the morning, and she hasn't worn any pajamas since then.

She casually put on a dress, walked barefoot to the window, and the fair fingers pulled open the curtains, watching the relentless raindrops outside.

She fell into a moment of contemplation.

night, she had

being submerged by

death was

blurry familiar figure, a man, swam towards her.

when they were about to reach the finish line, he

Blood.

deep blue

and black. She remembered the man pushing her away and calling her

switched to a gloomy dungeon, and she could

was alive, holding her hand, stepping on a staircase

leading her towards a romantic end of the world. The romance

you." These words echoed in her heart

shattered into countless

reality, realizing that she was the only one standing on the staircase

feet... came back to

from outside, but Cheyenne was too engrossed

for

open himself. He was wearing a

velme

sweater, paired with Ang

fleece pants, and had

exuding an elegance akin to

but Cheyenne remained motionless standing in front of the

"Cheyenne."

feet on the floor, then set the

her, he suddenly closed the window, preventing the rain from drifting

and you can't be as willful as before. You need to take care of yourself," he said, lifting her up without warning and carrying

placed her on the edge of the bed, as if handling

child was very

her socks, Cheyenne suddenly grabbed his arm, her eyes coldly staring

grandfather really go on a

her head, her face showing a skeptical expression while her long eyelashes covered the loss and worry in her

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