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...

Mo Xiaotao · Integral

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289: It’s all because of the gathering (1)

"I don't have time, I already have an appointment." Laura Lee dismissively declared, her eyes continuously focused on the case file on the table.

Gavin Wilson and Edward Williams exchanged glances, suddenly falling silent, the ambiance stiffening into awkwardness.

Seeing this, Tara Summer frowned slightly, then smiled and said, "Alright, I'll go."

After speaking, she looked at Laura Lee, she too wished the relationship between them could improve. After all, they were colleagues and would need to work together for many more years. Being at odds like this was distressing.

Laura Lee was taken aback. She raised her head, her brows knitted tightly. She was surprised that Tara had agreed.

She gripped her pen tighter, her expression stern. Since Tara had agreed, would she appear unsociable if she continued to defer?

Speaking from her heart, she really didn't like Tara Summer. Before she arrived, Laura heard about her. Well-educated, but most notably, she was only twenty years old.

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