She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

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 a frightening

a chaotic deep blue sea, slowly being submerged by the water,

scythe of death was firmly placed at her

she was about to die, a blurry familiar figure, a man, swam towards

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

Blood.

deep blue seawater

black. She remembered the man pushing her away and calling

gloomy dungeon, and she could smell the scent of

man who was supposed to be devoured by the fish was

more like leading her towards a romantic end of the world. The romance on the verge of death left a deep impression on

you." These words echoed in her heart

fell, his body shattered into countless pieces, disappearing

realizing that she was the only one standing on the staircase piled with bones, and

her feet...

outside, but Cheyenne

for her

He was wearing a white

velme

sweater, paired with Ang

fleece pants, and had

an elegance akin to a

exactly light, but Cheyenne remained motionless standing in front of the

"Cheyenne."

the floor, then

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

you can't be as willful as before. You need to take care of yourself," he said, lifting her

of the bed, as if handling

cold, and the child was very well-behaved, not

about to turn and go to the wardrobe to find her socks, Cheyenne suddenly

grandfather really

face showing a skeptical expression while