Chapter 298 He displayed cooking skills in the late-night tryst.

Queenie looked at Jarvis with teary eyes. He threatened her many times. Anyway, she had no strength to fight back. Anyway, she didn't want to bother. She smiled at Jarvis and said, "Mr. Yates, my life is yours.' However, whenever she wore this hypocritical and flattering smiley face to Jarvis, he would be irritated to the extreme by her resistance.

Jarvis didn't speak. For a long time, he put out the cigarette. His finger wiped Queenie's lips hard. Although his voice was light, his words were extremely insulting. "Sometimes I really want to turn your smile into crying."

Queenie shivered but didn't resist. She looked straight into Jarvis' eyes.

Jarvis didn't speak, but sneered. Loosening Queenie, he looked out of the window.

Late autumn is approaching, winter is about to come, the weather will be cold. There are many pedestrians on the streets.

Queenie is thinking, this period of imprisonment...when will it be the end?

who can't sleep in the middle of the night. The wound on her body has healed, and Victor often comforted her, saying that when she's free, she would tattoo a pair of wings on

English characters on her waist, but because the fonts are too complicated, she can't see what the typesetting is, and

Later, when she saw Dixon coming at late night, she was a little embarrassed. "Mr. Borris, every time you come from the neighboring

a low voice, "Forget about

paused and answered a "hmm", wearing a wide hospital gown over there to cook dishes. Other dishes were all black

"this...prison meal is better than

can't cook anyway. If you can cook, then

into the pot and stew. The food stewed in a pot smells good and

was surprised.

never lets people know what he knows and

and then put the food in front of Sonia. "You eat at

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