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..."

down like a river bursting its banks. Where has he been these

gone to meet another man and almost put herself in a vulnerable position.

reached out his long arm and pulled her into his embrace, his

"You scared me."

you not to look for me?

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

be so foolish and stubborn, keeping quiet about everything that happened, insisting on carrying the burden alone, and even meeting

even a little later,

silly ostrich and looking at him. Her voice, full of guilt, stuttered, "You... you've been following me all

"Mhm."

the night

point, Master Glenn couldn't help but reach out and pinch her cheek,

on his shoulder like a small ostrich, feeling

smile tugging at her red lips, she

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

usual hustle and bustle found rare quietness in the

a vigorous clean-up operation was underway

effort, Cheyenne conducted a grading and

or frail and didn't want to work were given a

placed in different classes based on their performance, while those without medical talent but wished to stay and work were assigned to logistics or

included the previously arrogant Regan, who was dissatisfied with Cheyenne's arrangement of placing her in a

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

million in "retirement money", truly

it was inevitable that a

total assets, and every purchase of herbs, equipment, and teaching supplies required

need to give them any "retirement money" at all, because these people had spent many years at Wind Hall, receiving food, accommodation, and monthly salaries; they must have saved quite

set aside this money

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not a

experience, you don't do any work. So where

play chess, eat when hungry, sleep when full. What contribution have you made to Wind