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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918: Thought you were mother and son (10)_1

The documents contained a record of Oskar's life in the welfare institute over the years, as well as cases of medical treatment at various hospitals.

At the end, there was also a card that he had carried from infancy. Tara Summer stared at the handwriting on the card, her heart souring.

She turned her head again to glance at Oskar's beautiful angelic little face, sighed softly, and said to Owl Eagle, "Owl Eagle, I want to make a donation to the welfare institute. Could you handle that for me? Remember, do it through a third-party agency, and don't reveal my name!"

"No problem." Owl Eagle turned to look at her, his expression gentle. "How much would you like to donate, Young Madam?"

"I'm not really sure." Tara Summer furrowed her brows, asking earnestly, "How much would we need to also furnish the welfare institute with some new furniture, facilities, and reconstruction of the buildings? Plus, there are the children's seasonal clothes, shoes, blankets, and so on…"

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