The Lethal Love Hunter

Chapter 464 You’re a Hypocrite!

Still remember the class reunion last year.

Upon seeing her, Luther, who had not been able to contact her for many years, was like a parched firewood, yearning for her as if he had been starved for a century.

At the reunion, the two people were practically glued together from start to finish.

Later, they simply checked into a hotel and stayed together for three days and three nights.

The two recounted their separation of nearly two decades as if the sky. had darkened and the earth had dimmed.

Luther told her while holding her in bed.

In the years since he parted from her, he had loved no one but Alice, including his current wife.

Luther’s sweet talk moved Alice, who had been numb for many years, as if she were a sixteen or seventeen–year–old girl.

They were grateful that after their separation, fate had given them another chance to reunite and continue their previous relationship.

They made a pact, in order not to harm their current families and social images, they agreed to only interact privately and never separate until death.

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Chapter 464 You’re a Hypochle

But, the look on Luther’s face at that moment was so terrifying, so chilling!

Every week when he was making love with her, he wished he could run away with her to the ends of the earth, abandon his wife at home, and rekindle the beautiful love they had when they were young.

What happened now?

If that was the case, who could I, paralyzed in this world, still believe in?

Alice said irritably, “Luther, are you joking with me?”

“Two nights ago, when we were in the hotel room, you kept telling me that you would always treat me well and never leave me.”

“What do you mean? Were y

Were you going to fall out with me over your professional ethics?”

talking nonsense, when did

make a solemn pledge of love with you to travel to the ends of the

in your imagination, wasn’t

aren’t you afraid of embarrassing yourself by saying it

say such things? Don’t

Luther had been playing

very beginning!

shame? Luther, you are nothing but a

did you speak to me at

me that year was equivalent to missing the most beautiful

meeting again after more than a decade was

moved then, I believed, and I gave you thirty million to put on a show!”

believed you, Luther, I believed your damn lies!”

you bastard, you’re nothing but a liar, a

a cameraman from the television station forgot to turn off

Alice’s

correspondents from various fronts at the TV station, saw such a

TV

relevant administrative departments of the

to hold him

Luther’s assistant’s phone number, but he just couldn’t

Hotel himself, he was going to

in the hotel sneered, “Alice, don’t flatter

you because I despised women like

around under the

had had enough of you that I

you was just for fun, you idiot, you actually took

face turned purple with rage, “Luther, you bastard! Just you wait, both the

a chief director at the provincial station,

kill you with a flick

capital, I

You’re

my true feelings, only to be met with such an ugly face from

you.”