In the beginning, Nathan hesitated before accepting Thunder's kindness because he was afraid of these troubles. Back then, no one would bother him after he killed someone.

Irene came out of the shower and changed into fluffy cartoon pajamas, looking naive.

The woman who came out of Swallow Camp could embody any role depending on what she wore and how she looked. Irene did it flawlessly, making it impossible for anyone to find fault with her.

She was startled when she saw Nathan preparing meals in the kitchen, but then a warm, fuzzy feeling spread through her heart. She imagined herself already married, coming home from work to find her husband cooking in the kitchen.

Freedom is like an unchained feather, it will float away as soon as the wind blows...

Irene couldn't help but think of this sentence spoken by a senior predecessor with great emphasis.

It was a simple meal, but it could be called a delicious dinner, which satisfied Irene.

Then, she asked, "Mr. Evans, are you staying here tonight?”

Nathan said, "No, you have a good rest, and you will go to Giradia Group to work formally tomorrow, I don't want to disturb you."

Irene said ambiguously, "This is not an interruption, but an encouragement."

Nathan shook his head and said, "You don't have to deliberately please me. This is not something you should do because you will have a brand-new life in the future."

Although Irene got into his bed that day, he still thought that it was just a girl's desire to survive and wanted to curry favor with him so that she would be safe.

"I didn't try to please you. You saved my life, and you are willing to give me freedom. Can't you tell that I already like you?" Irene asked with some resentment.

When she said these words, she looked very pitiful.

However, Nathan was well aware that Irene was a woman who came out of Swallow Camp, and that the display of these emotions was a result of special training.

Irene was a little depressed and asked, "What should I do to make you trust me? The act of a hero saving a beauty has existed since ancient times, and often feelings arise only after the woman has been saved. Our emotional logic is completely in line with the logic of the story and the laws of nature..."

confused now. You have to calm down and

her lips and thought to herself. Suddenly, she found herself agreeing with a

trousers, revealing her calves. Her

silk stockings with their pajamas at home? This seductive witch is

must have planned this

help but roll

go..." Irene stood up directly, walked to the door, and blocked

soup. Drink it while it's still hot. I won't bother

was unable to understand

said, "If you don't get out of the way, don't

I can use ten percent of the skills I learned

a deep

she had only used one percent of her skills, and that was enough to impress him. Now she was claiming to use

powerful

had blocked his way and threatened him. As she declared her intent

agent, she must be very tough. In order to avoid being beaten at a disadvantage, he could no longer

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these... Really

percent of my skills! Swallow Camp is brilliant to include all these things in their

It's awesome...

and

of the Swallow Camp could become the wives of high-ranking officials in Nordime. They were

her long golden hair and fair face. The shirt swayed gently with the breeze, and it couldn't hide the sexiness of her long legs. At this moment, Irene rested her chin on her right hand and looked into the distance. There was no usual hesitation and confusion in her eyes, and she was a little more

seemed to have completed some kind of transformation. Could this girl be a succubus sneaking into the world to complete evolution in this way? Thinking about that, Nathan turned on the phone, and all he could see was a bunch of missed calls, so he didn't bother to care about it for now. Instead, he turned on the camera and took a picture

turned around when she heard the click of the

that he had

of time. It was ironic how much of a hypocrite he was. However, he

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