What a man wanted was an extraordinary woman who could inspire his desire to conquer to the greatest extent, not a cheap woman who belittled herself and stuck to him.
Although she was covered with the skin of Alice, the vulgarity in her bones had never changed.
Fell turned around and walked slowly to the gate. He counted in his mind and thought that when he counted to five, Alice would definitely come downstairs. He did not expect that there was silence behind him.
It seemed that the vulgar Alice was smart.
When he arrived at the gate, he stopped and didn't open the door immediately. It seemed that he was waiting for Alice to change her mind. She would not be able to resist herself from running down to beg him.
Unfortunately, the hall was still quiet.