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

blue sea, slowly being submerged

of death was firmly placed at her

figure, a man, swam towards her. She couldn't

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

Blood.

blue

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

and she

be devoured by the fish was alive, holding her hand, stepping on a staircase

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

echoed in her heart like the morning bell, making

fell, his body shattered

on

beneath her feet... came back

on the door sounded from outside, but

waiting for her

open himself. He was wearing

velme

sweater, paired with Ang

fleece pants, and had

brown hair, exuding an elegance akin

but Cheyenne remained motionless

"Cheyenne."

as he noticed her bare feet on the floor, then set the tray he was carrying

suddenly closed the window, preventing the rain from drifting in

you 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 to the

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

and the child was very well-behaved, not causing

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

did my grandfather really

her face showing a skeptical expression while her long

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