Slave To Love: My Life Is Empty Without You

ne, and every word was like a sh

hought of her, but when these cruel words came out of his mouth, her hea

sed body, looking straight at him without fear, and sneered disdainf

s really came out of her mouth, his eyes rolled up the overwhelming darkness, a

d her eyes again, her expression had returned to the original indifference. "Since you don't have

ve years ago. She looked at him with the same expression a

h

r she became a hostess? Why could

man suddenly blocked her way. He slowly took out a sta

enough to buy

It was scattered on the ground, and the surrounding crowd began to s

eavy hammer hitting her heart. She stopped breathing and finally couldn't help shouting, "Ar

she ran away with

o the ground. Tears finally welled up from her eyes. Her little

d never meet him again in her life. Even if he hated her, she would

behaviors told her how much he hated her. All her

ragile in fr

ide was very anxious. "Ms. Tracy, Mr. Randal brought people here again, an

she saw the little girl outside was so anxious that she cried out. She couldn'

to give him a solution. Either hand over that man, or hand you over... Ms. Tracy

while and suddenly ask

N

me t

ay.

where Marcus was. As soon as they reached th

shed up, grabbed his arm and wa

Marcus looked at h

ack door in our shop. Hurry up and don't come back if you go." She to

eople are lo

enough trouble? You can't afford to offend those guys. If you die here, no one

figure. His chest seemed to be blocked by a lump of

he was worried that he would

eward him with a candy. Did she think he would be gratef

solutely, and the black figure gr

was almost ruined, with broken glass and wine everywhere. Tables and chairs were overturned,

the shop, with his legs crossed. His anger was temporarily subsided, but he sa

and powerful. If he really went to the court, the wound caused b

a deadlock, and someone mu

she had to stand out and said sincerely in front of Randal, "Mr. Randal, i

our money? I've made it clear. Either let me take the man called Marcus Jing away,

ike Randal. She quickly pulled Tracy aside and said, "Tracy, it's all your fault today. Although you are a manager

her head, and replied in a tired voice,

ne. He said complacently, "Don't worry. I will treat you well after

and lowered her eye

a dozen of his men who had stirred up trouble in the hall wi

ti blocking the spacious door. The moment he and his group walked out of the night c

ce changed greatly. He walked over timidly and bowed, tre

't know that you were such a person in private! If I had known it earlier, I would have remo

r business here. You'd better go back with your friends and have a rest. I'll ask someone to bring the compensation for the damaged t

vable. Tracy curiously looked at the chairman,

ing to do with this stranger.

news and specially come

?" With a flattering smile, Randal approach

Randal's nose and scolded, "you bastard, do you know what you have done

e window of the driver's seat. With a sincere apology on his face

he onlookers be

make Randal afraid of him, even had

ckground of the

was said that the Jing family was powerful. Its members were not only powerful in the business world, but also important in the political

and, like a piece of art, stretched out the window and knocked the ash from the