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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"Mm-hmm." The man responded, his voice suggesting he was in a good mood.

Frederick smiled even more brightly, "Miss was in Germany the day before yesterday, and she called yesterday, saying that she tried to call your mobile phone but you didn't answer, would you like to…"

"Germany?" Walter Schmidt had already descended the stairs, his steps unwavering as he headed straight for the dining room.

"Yes, in Germany." Frederick followed him, matching his pace, with the servants trailing closely behind.

Walter Schmidt raised an eyebrow but said nothing until he entered the dining room and sat down at the table. He picked up the newspaper that had been prepared for him.

The man habitually flipped to the international section, scanning the news while he spoke in a deep voice, "She really is fast, wasn't she just in South Africa not long ago?"

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