99 days of being a billionaire's bride

k, and don't expect to return to where you started. Because this road keeps going directly, and on that road, you are no

turn day after day, late at night

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usetts

the deep black rain, the large and quiet villa was like a young girl standing silently, emitting only a

But as soon as she got downstairs, lightning interrupted her view. At the same time, a car light shone through the window, and her petite body sudde

ing room, came the sound o

-like feet trampling on the sumptuous Australian long-fur

he scent of autumn rain outsi

ack at first. Then, her p

d it's Gabri

ve time to put on more coats, rushed out to help Gabriel Rodriguez into the living room, then shyly hugged her shoulders and stood aside. She didn't expect him to come home so suddenly i

e two subordinates did not dare to look

suppress her voice to sound natural, and she was like a bea

eft, the atmosphere in the l

ans on the sofa, even when he closes his eyes and frowns, his masculinity makes others unforgettable just once in a lifetime. He only put on his

s proud, cold lips revealed a strong aura. Even if he was drunk, sitting

sed to seeing how her mother cared for him. Thinking for a moment, she took the remote and adjusted the chandelier

e just brought tea into the living room before approaching the sofa; in the mi

time i

a moment before realizing Gabriel Rodriguez was speaking. Kinsey Locke turned to follow the flickering light,

ne answered, he finally opened his e

his eyes were not only not as dull and vague as others, but on the contrary, his gaze became sharper and made the opposite person dare not look directly. She looked a

r, calmly waiting for his prey to fall into a trap, remaining quiet and indifferent while tormenting others with all his migh

staring at the girl who was startled by the sudden lightning outside. That girl wore a thin black nightgown that further acce

her mouth to break this suffocating silence. When Gabriel Rodrigue

n and continued to close his eye

atch, and said softly, "It's almost 1 a.m." After saying that, she brought a cup of refreshing t

ier; her chest swayed briefly. Is this person used to being served? He coul

idn't budge; not ev

ys standing by, not

annoying ." He finally spoke, and seeing the frown o

ip a beat, and in the end, she quietly sat next to him. This was the second time she had been th

re, mature man but modest. At the same time, she could smell the alcohol on him, the incredible aroma of wine mixed with his unique amber scent, but she could still clearly know that the wine he drank t

gone to her room immed

t to drink tea, at least he couldn't sit on the sofa all night. She sighed soft

her was no longer one of observation and evaluation. His eyes now seemed to be questioning her sternly. Although he did no

corrected her words

face. After a long while, he averted

, drank it all, then leaned forward sligh

er smell another scent that d