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

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

death was firmly placed

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

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

Blood.

deep blue

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

dungeon, and she could smell

fish was alive, holding her hand, stepping on a staircase

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

her heart like the morning bell, making her entire

fell, his body shattered

standing on the staircase piled with bones, and

bones beneath her feet...

door sounded from outside, but Cheyenne

waiting for her

door open himself. He was

velme

sweater, paired with Ang

fleece pants, and had

an elegance

not exactly light, but Cheyenne

"Cheyenne."

bare feet on the floor, then set the tray he was carrying aside

closed the window, preventing the rain from drifting

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

edge of the bed, as if handling

and the child

wardrobe to find her socks, Cheyenne suddenly grabbed his arm, her eyes

grandfather really go

head, her face showing a skeptical expression while her long