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 a frightening

blue sea, slowly being submerged

death was firmly placed at her

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

about to

Blood.

deep blue seawater

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

to a gloomy dungeon, and she could smell the scent of

be devoured by the fish was alive, holding

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

love you." These words echoed in her heart like the morning

words fell, his body shattered

one standing on the staircase piled with bones, and this

her feet... came back

from outside, but Cheyenne was too engrossed to hear

waiting for her

the door open himself. He was wearing a

velme

sweater, paired with Ang

fleece pants, and had

an elegance akin to a

were not exactly light, but Cheyenne remained motionless standing in front of

"Cheyenne."

her bare feet on the floor, then set the tray he

window, preventing the

in the rain? You're pregnant now, and you can't be as willful as before. You need to take care of yourself," he said, lifting her

the edge of the bed, as if handling

and the child was very well-behaved, not causing

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

did my grandfather really go on a

lowered her head, her face showing a skeptical expression while her long