9.9 Billion Bride

He is the emperor of the dark night—cruel and indifferent, rejecting the warmth of women's affection. He ensnared her, viewing her as the antidote to the love poison that coursed through him, instantly addicted, and henceforth, forever beyond redemption. "The women who have glimpsed my body have only one destiny," he declared, donning a refined silver-black mask, his smile sly. "Yet, I find your scent intriguing. You may choose the manner of your demise." Their first encounter saw him pinning her to the carpet. Though commonplace advances typically involved various kisses, he surprised her by biting her neck. The perplexing question lingered: Why was he, not a vampire, drinking her blood?! Upon their second meeting, she fell prey to his bodyguard's abduction, brought before him. As she teetered on the brink of total consumption, a mysterious factor within her body was triggered...

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578: The Real Reason for Divorce (4)

The bedroom of Madam Yancey and Old Master Yancey was on the second floor, naturally occupying the whole floor, as luxurious as a palace.

At this moment, many servants and bodyguards stood in the hall outside the bedroom, their expressions serious, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Seeing this, Fierce Eagle felt a sinking feeling in his heart, immediately realizing that something was amiss.

"What's the matter? Hasn't the lady woken up yet?" He walked over and asked a bodyguard, the same one who had informed him earlier. His words on the phone had been vague, and all Fierce Eagle knew was that Madam Yancey had fainted.

"She hasn't woken up yet. The young master, the old master, and the doctors are all inside."

"Is it very difficult?" Fierce Eagle cast his gaze towards the black double doors of the bedroom, his tone serious.

"Not sure." The bodyguard lowered his eyes, remembering the gloomy face of the young master, and couldn't help but shudder.

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