Snatched A Billionaire To Be My Husband by Shabi's pen

Chapter 484 On to the Next Game?

In the middle of the night, Cora put on a voluptuous gold silk dress and came to Byron’s villa.

The timing was good. When she arrived, the lights were already turned on in the villa, and people were inside.

Cora rang the doorbell, and soon Byron came to the door wearing a bathrobe.

‘Aren’t you staying with that man in the hotel? What are you doing here?”

Byron looked frivolously at her slender waist under the dress.

Cora knew this man was a little bit of saying one thing and meaning another. “No one is more important than my husband.”

Seeing that the man was still staring at her waist, she bluntly lifted his big palm and placed it on her waist.

But the man quickly withdrew his hand. “Miss Lane, I’m obsessed with cleanliness, and I don’t like to feel other people’s warmth on it.”

He was still doubting her!

“There is no other person’s warmth, only yours.”

Chapter 484 On to the Next Game?

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Cora leaned forward, hugged his neck, and whispered in his ear with red lips seductively, “If you still don’t believe me…”

The man didn’t push her away this time but looked at her amorous face. “So what if I don’t believe you?”

“Then I’ll…”

replaced her

she tore

a bold move should be the only one

reason was to

must not be like this if there

that Byron’s eyes became presumptuous at

moment.

ashamed even to lift

Byron still pinched her chin arbitrarily, so her embarrassed eyes had to meet

from?” Byron squinted

heard it, her heart started

to the

didn’t

think I learned these dirty

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push him. “Since you

man refused to let her go and kissed her at that

longer believe me, so don’t

those grievances and directly blocked her mouth so that she could no longer say those

morning, Cora was about to get up with two dark circles under her eyes and aches all over her

York was a strange city

incompetent mother was not by his side, and she

there might be all kinds of anxieties without her company. Cora couldn’t fall

from Byron’s

she woke the man in

up,