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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...

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312: Were you Yang Guifei in your past life? (5)

Because Clarence Simons had already made a phone call, a large number of servants were already waiting at the Villa Gate Entrance.

Butler Henry Taylor, Owl Eagle, and three young maids were among them.

As soon as the car stopped, Butler Henry approached to open the door for Tara Summer, who gratefully smiled at him and said, "Thank you."

"Young Madam!" The servants bowed in unison, their voices orderly.

"Butler, where is Master Liam?" Clarence got out of the car and walked to Henry Taylor, asking him the question while looking at the upstairs.

"Master Liam is in the study room, attending a video conference with Wall Street in New York..."

"Hmm, I heard that the US stock market has been tumultuous recently." Clarence paused, with a smirk.

The video conference likely brought together the big shots from Wall Street with a clear purpose: they wanted the Yancey Clan to rescue the market?