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.

had

bound in a chaotic deep blue sea, slowly being submerged by

was firmly placed at her

to die, a blurry familiar figure, a man, swam towards her. She couldn't see his face or

shore, and when they were about to reach the finish line,

Blood.

deep blue

the man pushing her away and

scene switched to a gloomy dungeon, and she

was supposed to be devoured by the fish was alive, holding her

world. The romance

echoed in her heart

body shattered into countless

that she was the only one standing on the staircase piled

beneath her feet...

knock on the door sounded from outside, but

waiting for her

himself. He was wearing a

velme

sweater, paired with Ang

fleece pants, and had

exuding an elegance akin to

light, but Cheyenne remained motionless standing in front of

"Cheyenne."

frowned as he noticed her bare feet on the floor, then set

window, preventing

cold. Why are you standing here in the rain? You're pregnant now, and you can't be as willful as before. You need

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

felt no cold, and the child was

to the wardrobe to find her socks, Cheyenne suddenly grabbed his arm, her eyes coldly staring at him. "Cheyenne,

grandfather really go on

her head, her face showing a skeptical expression while her long

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