Chapter150

In Rolls–Royce, there was the scent of a woman’s perfume.

No need to say, it was definitely Margaret’s.

As Valerie thought about it, Margaret had just left in this car, and she felt nauseous.

She pressed against the car door, trying to curl up as much as possible.

Terrence got on the car and saw Valerie with a disgusted look on her face, as if there was something dirty in his car.

Looking at Valerie’s shoes again, they seemed even more conspicuous.

He slammed the car door shut.

Valerie was startled and before she could react, her legs were lifted up.

“What were you doing?”

was a bit

her sports shoes were taken

crazy about, the man suddenly bent down, his pitch–black eyes staring

her gaze fixed tightly on the

was an adult and understood very well the burning intensity in

After all…

find her

However,

and firmly grasped her red lips, fiercely

superficial attempts, but

movements were both

completely defenseless.

it could only endure the baptism of

her sobbing and struggling were

go!

a catalyst,

out and crossed Valerie’s hands.

other hand, the hand pulled with

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