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.

she had a

being submerged by the water, with sharks

of death was firmly placed

blurry familiar figure, a

they were about to reach the finish

Blood.

deep blue seawater turned

water became dirty and black. She remembered the man pushing her away and calling her "Cheyenne"

to a gloomy dungeon, and she

man who was supposed to be devoured by the fish was

world. The romance on the verge of

you." These words echoed in her heart like the morning bell, making her entire soul

shattered into countless pieces, disappearing

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

feet...

sounded from outside, but Cheyenne was too engrossed to hear

for

pushed the door open himself. He was wearing a

velme

sweater, paired with Ang

fleece pants, and had

an elegance

were not exactly light, but Cheyenne remained motionless standing in

"Cheyenne."

feet on the floor, then set the tray he was

closed the window, preventing

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

the edge of the bed, as if

child was very well-behaved, not causing

to turn and go to the wardrobe to find her socks, Cheyenne suddenly grabbed his arm,

grandfather really go on

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

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