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

deep blue sea, slowly being submerged by

was firmly placed

a blurry familiar figure, a man,

shore, 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

and she could smell the scent of blood,

be devoured by the fish was alive,

romantic end of the world. The romance on the verge of death left a deep impression on

echoed in her heart like the morning bell,

his body shattered into countless pieces, disappearing

on

bones beneath her feet... came back

sounded from outside, but Cheyenne was too engrossed to

waiting for her

the door open himself. He was wearing a

velme

sweater, paired with Ang

fleece pants, and had

hair, exuding an elegance akin to

but Cheyenne remained

"Cheyenne."

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

he suddenly closed the window, preventing the rain from drifting in

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

on the edge of the bed, as if handling something

no cold, and the child was very well-behaved, not

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

my grandfather really go

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