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.

night, she had

in a chaotic deep blue sea, slowly being submerged by the water, with sharks lurking around, ready

was firmly placed at

she was about to die, a blurry familiar figure, a man, swam towards her. She couldn't see his

shore, and when they were about to reach the finish

Blood.

blue

black. She remembered the man pushing her away and calling her

she could smell the scent

supposed to be devoured by the fish was

the world. The romance

heart like the morning bell,

fell, his body shattered into countless pieces, disappearing before

on the staircase piled with bones, and this staircase was continuously collapsing and

bones beneath her feet... came back to

knock on the door sounded from outside, but Cheyenne was

waiting for her

the door open himself. He was

velme

sweater, paired with Ang

fleece pants, and had

exuding an elegance akin to

footsteps were not exactly light, but Cheyenne remained motionless

"Cheyenne."

feet on the floor, then set the

window, preventing the rain

now, and 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

the edge of

child

socks, Cheyenne suddenly grabbed his arm, her eyes coldly staring

my grandfather really go on a

while her long eyelashes covered the loss