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

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

was firmly

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

and when they were about to reach the finish line, he was suddenly swallowed by a shark from

Blood.

deep blue seawater

and black. She remembered the man pushing her away

gloomy dungeon, and she could smell

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

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

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

fell, his body shattered into countless pieces, disappearing before her

was the only one standing on the

bones beneath her feet... came

outside, but Cheyenne

waiting for her

the door open himself. He was wearing a white paired

velme

sweater, paired with Ang

fleece pants, and had

brown hair, exuding an

were not exactly light, but Cheyenne remained

"Cheyenne."

floor, then set the tray he was carrying

window,

and you can't be as willful as before. You need to

her on the edge of the bed, as if

the child was very well-behaved, not

about to turn and go to the wardrobe to find her socks, Cheyenne suddenly grabbed his arm, her eyes coldly staring at him. "Cheyenne, what's

grandfather really go on a

skeptical expression while her long eyelashes covered the loss