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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...

Mo Xiaotao · Umum
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1287 Chs

156: You owe me 9.9 billion! (1)

She decided to talk to Liam Yancey, so she went to the study room, but the butler told her that the young master had gone to the company this morning and probably would not return until the evening.

Upon hearing this, Tara Summer felt it was a good thing. It meant she had a whole day to think about what to say to Liam Yancey and how she would phrase it.

Therefore, she spent almost the entire day in the master bedroom, with meals being brought to her by the maids.

After dinner, Tara Summer nestled on the couch, her brows furrowed, and her mind rehearsing the words she intended to say to Liam Yancey.

She lay on the couch, her head throbbing from overthinking. She glanced at the diamond wall clock. It was already eight. Was Liam Yancey not coming home?

How could this be!? Tomorrow was the full moon of the fifteenth lunar month, and she had to communicate with him before then!