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

and almost put

out his long arm and pulled her into his embrace, his voice unconsciously becoming gentler. "Okay, stop crying. It was me

"You scared me."

told you not to look for me? Actually... I've

been the one forced to accept. The night before last, he went a bit too far, tormenting her all night, and then he hid

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

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

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

"Mhm."

the night of the

cheek, gritting his teeth, "Did you think I had clairvoyance or was I all

her head on his shoulder like a small ostrich, feeling a warm

tugging at her red lips, she knew Master

by a massive snowstorm, lasting for three whole

hustle and bustle found rare quietness in

vigorous clean-up operation

a week of effort, Cheyenne conducted

abilities, everyone was assigned different tasks, and those who were elderly or frail and didn't want to work

work were assigned to logistics or support roles. Those who thought they could use

with

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

demanded a million in "retirement money", truly opening Cheyenne's eyes

it was inevitable that a large amount of capital

in total assets, and every

give them any "retirement money" at all, because these people had spent many years at Wind Hall, receiving food, accommodation, and monthly

set aside this money

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not a single

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

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