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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309: Were you Yang Guifei in your past life? (2)

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"Tara, I heard you drank too much the other day and weren't feeling well, so you didn't come to work yesterday. How are you feeling now?" Gavin Wilson continued, his tone full of concern.

"I'm fine, thanks for your concern." Tara Summer frowned. Who took the time off for her, claiming she drank too much and had a stomach ailment?

But on second thought, who else could it be? In the entire hospital, only Clarence Simons knew her identity. Who else could it be besides him?

"I didn't know that you couldn't hold your liquor. If there is a gathering again next time..."

"Doctor Summer, Director Gibson requests your presence in his office!" Before Gavin Wilson could finish speaking, Mae May suddenly knocked on the door and entered.

Upon hearing this, Tara Summer immediately nodded at Gavin Wilson as an apology before heading to the Director's office.

In truth, she had already guessed why Hughes Gibson wanted to see her. It should be about the research report.

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