She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 677: Did you think I had supernatural powers?

The comer snorted disdainfully. With a big hand, he pulled the shattered dress over her, covering her naked body. He then scooped her up and disappeared into the corridor.

In her dream, Kate felt as if she were floating in the clouds, amidst a sea of blossoms in April. The cold, moist rain fell on her body. As the clouds floated by, she held onto their softness, but was taken aback when they suddenly became scorching hot.

The next moment, it transformed into an unparalleled handsome man. She didn't have time to see his appearance, but she remembered the broad chest and solid shoulders that gave her an endless sense of security.

When the raindrops touched her lips, they became fierce and impatient. The alluring and lingering dream only faded slowly with the coming dawn.

Clutching the blanket, she foolishly looked at the bruises on her body. She... what did she do last night...

In a daze, she walked into the office, only to hear that Mr. Mccray had been rushed to the hospital due to a sudden illness last night.

Judging from the timing, it couldn't have been Mr. Mccray.

Could it have been Master Glenn?

But he hadn't been back for two days.

Thinking of this, Kate couldn't help but wrap herself tightly in the blanket, silent tears rolling down her face.

As she cried, she fell asleep.

This time, the dream became even more lengthy, and she could clearly see the man's body. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Slender, exquisite, his touch was as cold as ice silk. His strong hands wrapped around her waist, and his tall figure completely enveloped her.

He kissed her lips, savoring every inch, nibbling gently on her earlobe, causing her body to tremble. He chuckled softly.

Lowering his head, he gently kissed away the tears at the corner of her eyes, blowing a seductive breath into her ear. "Do you miss me that much? Hmm?" "Mmm... no, no... don't..."

that had just stopped flowed down like a river bursting its banks. Where has he been these past few days?

man and almost

into his embrace, his voice

"You scared me."

look for me? Actually... I've been waiting for you

The night before last, he went a bit too far, tormenting her all night, and then he hid in his office the next day, wanting to ignore her and see if she would take the initiative to come and

and stubborn, keeping quiet about everything that happened, insisting on carrying the burden alone, and even meeting with his arch-enemy, almost getting herself into

couldn't wait any longer. If he had appeared even a little later,

ostrich and looking at him. Her voice,

"Mhm."

on the night of the

this point, Master Glenn couldn't help but reach out and pinch her cheek, gritting his teeth, "Did you think I had clairvoyance

shoulder like a small ostrich, feeling a warm

smile tugging at her red

by a massive snowstorm, lasting for three whole days, blanketing the entire city

usual hustle and bustle found rare quietness in the

operation was underway at

conducted

who were elderly or frail and didn't want to

in different classes based on their performance, while those without medical talent but wished to stay and work were assigned to logistics or support roles. Those who thought they could use their connections to pressure her might have miscalculated, as Cheyenne simply wouldn't fall

was dissatisfied with Cheyenne's

a management position, yet she couldn't even read a word and had no basic computer skills. How could she expect to jump straight to the

rejected, she shamelessly demanded a million in "retirement money", truly opening

and it was inevitable that a large amount of capital would

she had less than eight million in total assets, and every purchase of

at all, because these people had spent many years at Wind Hall, receiving food, accommodation, and monthly salaries; they must have saved quite

aside this money

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sleep, play chess, eat when hungry, sleep when