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 a frightening

deep blue sea, slowly being submerged by

was firmly placed at

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

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

Blood.

deep blue seawater

black. She remembered the man pushing her away and calling

scene switched to a gloomy dungeon, and she could smell the scent

was alive, holding her

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

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

shattered into countless pieces, disappearing

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

beneath her feet... came back

sounded from outside, but

waiting for her

himself. He was wearing

velme

sweater, paired with Ang

fleece pants, and had

an elegance akin

but Cheyenne remained motionless standing in front

"Cheyenne."

feet on the floor,

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

edge of the bed,

and the child was very well-behaved, not causing

go to the wardrobe to find her socks, Cheyenne suddenly grabbed his arm, her eyes coldly staring at him.

my grandfather really go

a skeptical expression while her long eyelashes covered the

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