Besides, Winnie even learned from Christopher that Harold detested women with heavy makeup.

Instead, he preferred natural beauties without any makeup.

For that reason, she didn’t apply any makeup after selecting her outfit. She merely gathered her hair up and pinned it to the back of her head with a hairpin.

Although her hairstyle was simple, that hairpin was anything but.

Like the necklace around her neck, it was customized and could be turned into a sharp, deadly weapon when one was in danger.

After doing all that, she promptly opened the door and strode out.

At that moment, the woman outside was smoking. When she saw Winnie stepping out of the room, she swiftly tossed the cigarette butt away.

She initially wanted to snub it out, but she could no longer take her eyes off Winnie once her gaze alighted on the latter.

She stared at Winnie blankly for a long while before she remembered that she hadn’t snubbed the cigarette out and hastily stomped on it a few times.

Grinning from ear to ear, she said to Winnie, “I knew you were a stunning beauty the second I saw you, but you always wore long dresses, so it was too conservative. It was a waste of your stellar figure. Look at you now! You’re breathtaking with just a change of clothes. No wonder Chris stayed away from women in the past. It turned out that he disdained the likes of us. You’re truly too beautiful!”

“Really? So I’ll undoubtedly be able to snatch Chris back?” Winnie pretended to be a bimbo.

The woman giggled. “I’m afraid that all the men present tonight will be bewitched by you, not just Chris!”

Winnie deliberately frowned. “Who wants to bewitch those men? I only want Chris. He’s my boyfriend, and I won’t share him with any other woman. Likewise, I won’t betray him!”

“Boyfriend?” The woman guffawed, seemingly both in mockery and jealousy. “I really envy you for having such confidence when you’re in such a place. Let’s go. He might go off with someone else if you’re late.”

Shortly after, Winnie arrived at the pool with the woman.

It wasn’t her first time visiting that place.

Previously, she came over to look for Jacinta, only to happen across the Horton family having internal strife. When she came over with Christopher the next day, she saw a few people removing the dead bodies in the pool.

At that time, the dead bodies floated on the water motionlessly. Even the water in the pool had been stained red by their blood.

Tonight, however, it was vibrant and lively. The pool was full of men and women cheering excitedly as they enjoyed themselves without restraint.

Winnie’s gaze swept over the crowd at lightning speed before it finally fell on the host there, Harold.

He was the youngest among the major players in Jipsdale, only in his early thirties that year.

Over here, everyone addressed him as “Mr. Horton.” On the surface, he indeed appeared handsome, suave, and elegant.

But beneath his gentle persona, he was the most ruthless of the three local major drug lords, often committing the most brutal acts with his smile intact.

Not only was he vicious, but he was also perceptive. As such, Winnie’s gaze didn’t stay on him for long. In the next heartbeat, she shifted her gaze to Christopher, who sat across from Harold. At the same time, she sauntered toward them.

Sure enough, the woman earlier was right in that Winnie bewitched all the men present as soon as she made an appearance.

Even the women around the men couldn’t help staring at her.

Many who had never seen her started whispering among themselves.

The subject revolved around where exactly such a stunning beauty came from, whose woman she was, whether they could bed her, and the like.

Unsurprisingly, as she took everyone’s breath away, she quickly attracted Harold’s attention.

At the sight of Winnie in a white one-piece swimsuit, looking radiant even without makeup, Harold dropped his hand from around the woman he was hugging.

Whoa! It’s really been a long time since I’ve last seen such a natural beauty. She’s simply an angel among this crowd of heavily made-up women. How absolutely stunning!

Wesley was also sitting across from Harold then.

When he noticed the latter eyeing Winnie, he instantly declared, “Mr. Horton, that’s Vivian, whom I escorted back yesterday. She’s Chris’ woman.”

see.” Harold immediately retracted his gaze from Winnie. Smiling, he turned to Christopher. “You’ve got good taste. I heard she had been here previously, and you only chose

well, well… He even knows such a tiny detail. It looks like Wesley has

they didn’t send her to you in the first

the past. For a time, I thought your sexual orientation was different from ours. Later, I heard from Wesley that you’re particular when it comes to women. Why did your obsession with cleanliness disappear when it came to her? Was it

Christopher took a sip of wine before continuing, “She resembles my last woman

What kind of personality do you like in a woman?” Harold queried with a

normal man, so I naturally like women who are sensible, docile, biddable,

who was about to reach them. “Is she really as good as you

pretty good, very much like my last woman.” Christopher wore a smile on his face while he spoke. It was as though he was completely immersed in

the smile on his

to her, Hal?

“Don’t be so scared. You’ve finally found a woman you like, so I’m genuinely happy for you. I won’t possibly

that, Christopher got to his feet. “I’ll bring her over to meet you and

bobbed his head in

saw that Christopher had left, he

you really believe the nonsense he spouted about the woman resembling his dead woman by sheer coincidence, Mr.

pinned a sharp gaze

be any more order henceforth? If you’re really that capable, show me proof. At that time, I’ll definitely torture him to the point that he wishes for death, even without you having to play any tricks. But if you keep playing games with me, you know the consequences—I’ll

for he could undoubtedly make

“I got it, Mr. Horton. I’ll be sure to

him a

back and sit down. Act naturally without giving away your suspicions, lest

resentment blazing hotly within him. “Okay, I

finished speaking than Christopher walked over with

he hurriedly stood up ingratiatingly. “You’re back, Chris, Vivian. Quick, have a seat. I’ll go

But then, Christopher was no greenhorn either. He instantly wrapped an arm around

you for picking

he spoke, he hugged Winnie tightly around

leaned against the man’s

smiling gently. “Yeah, I’m really grateful to you for having taken such good care of

her face, the look in her eyes as she stared at him was

from her current position, but Wesley could perceive it clearly.

at the look in her eyes while Harold imperceptibly narrowed

family, so there’s no need for thanks.

had him sit. Then,

my woman. Vivian, this is Mr. Horton, whom I told you about.

as ever. “There’s no need to address me as ‘Mr. Horton.’

his hand. Immediately, someone respectfully handed him

held the monetary gift out to Winnie, his dark eyes dancing with merriment. “Consider this a meeting gift from me since we’re

didn’t take it but instinctively looked at Christopher

as he

be disrespectful simply because he’s good-natured, so do greet

acquiescence, Winnie slowly reached out and took the

she flashed him a seductive smile. “Thank you,

him as “Mr. Horton,” yet she called

stroking her head. Exerting force, he held the back of her

not hear what

head back and looked at him. She remained smiling without any change in expression.

challenging me? Why is it that you seem

personality.” Winnie languidly smoothed her hair that had

to the point that his chest heaved violently. “You

piece of fruit, Winnie

him a look as she snickered and retorted, “Don’t make it sound so serious. We merely had fun for a few nights. Why, were you planning to marry me

her to reveal her true colors so quickly. At the sight of Christopher

a romance scammer, Ms. Vivian! You even duped our innocent

flying off his handle when he heard the

in his hand was

the muzzle of the gun pressed against her temple,

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