Chapter 831 I Thought I Heard A Male Voice in Ms. Leia's Room

Leia shuddered when she saw Wayne's savage expression.

She patted his chest in an attempt to flatter him and stammered, "D- Don't be like that, Wayne. I'll be scared. Also, you're in my house now, and I'd rather not have bloodshed here. I hate Luke and Bianca as much as you, but this isn't the time to act..."

She wished for the death of that couple, but she would not want anything to happen to her parents.

If word got out, her reputation would be finished!

However, Wayne gripped her jaw tightly, and his body coiled around hers like a snake.

"I didn't expect that the usually cruel Ms. Norman would be so kind. Tsk tsk! You learn something new every day..." Wayne's voice was low, and his expression was ghastly.

Leia could only struggle in panic. She widened her eyes to express her anger. "Don't... Don't act rashly, Wayne. There are so many people in the house today. What if..."

Leia felt something metallic and tubular press on her waist.

She glanced downward, and her heart began to beat faster. It was the gun that Wayne was polishing.

She was not going to anger him. Instead, she turned around and said coyly, "Don't be like that, Wayne. I was only worried that you might be found out and get caught... I swear to God that I have no other motive." "You little witch!" Wayne chuckled. His next action nearly made Leia shriek.

was because he was taking off her

doing, Wayne? This

slender neck and tender skin into view. It

but he got aroused just as easily. "If I'm going

to lose her temper. She was reluctant, but she did not

dangerously unpredictable when he was

be gone soon. Once he's gone, I'll report his whereabouts

on the wall. She was on the verge of

Wayne. I can't take it

help but smirk when he saw her trembling shoulders. "You say that, but your

face,

"Wayne, are... are you done?" Leia tried to keep it down while

hear what was going

became even more violent. "What's the rush? I'm not done yet!" "You brute, you murderer, can’t you

in the kitchen. They made several dishes, a nutritious broth, and dessert, as well as arranged a

could not help but praise Bianca when she saw how Bianca deftly arranged the cutlery on the table. "You're such a good cook, Ms. Bianca. Your dishes taste even better than mine, and I'm a full-time caretaker.

the elder daughter of the Normans knew how to cook and was not afraid

She only knew how to put

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