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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 · Geral
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1208 Chs

577: The Real Reason for Divorce (3)

After leaving Moore's Reformation Building, both men had a gloomy expression. Walter Schmidt wanted to go back in to speak with Freya Locke but was stopped by Fierce Eagle.

"Without evidence, she will just repeat the same thing!" Fierce Eagle's voice was as cold as ice as he frowned at him, "Walter Schmidt, you've changed a lot in the year we didn't see each other, why can't you keep your cool!? Calm down!"

"Tara has been missing for three days, how can you expect me to stay calm!?" Walter Schmidt swung a punch into the car door, attracting the attention of passing pedestrians.

Fierce Eagle clicked the remote to open the door, commanding sternly: "Get in the car!"

Nevertheless, Walter stood still, fixed in his spot like a stone statue.

"Get in the car! Did you hear me!?"

Fierce Eagle roared once more, but Walter turned around and started leaving, "I'll drive myself!"

"Your car can't cross the Saint Emperia Bridge!"