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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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275: Third Young Master of Murong Group (2)

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The sports car is very eye-catching, outshining everything on the road. Its flamboyant appearance hints that the owner must be quite the show-off.

The Aston Martin V12 Zagato, a global limited edition retailing at about ten million in China, stands tall in both performance and style among the first-class sports cars.

Henry Taylor stands outside Villa Gate. Seeing the bright orange car drive in, he strides forward with a smile.

The sports car has excellent brakes, able to stop from a hundred miles per hour in just three seconds. The tyres make a squealing sound as they leave a black mark on the ground before coming to a stop.

"Good morning, Young Master Simons," Henry Taylor beams, his eyes set on the car door.

The scissor-styled car door opens upwards, revealing white leather shoes stepping out first.