Their Dangerous Game of Love

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iding on him in disbelief, and h

tie, and swirled the wine glass with a flirtatious look i

's eyes were burning with anger. He couldn't beli

ne up at the airport, but on t

, he wok

in his mind, "Wh

odyguards dead? How dare they allo

orry, Mr. Johnson. I'll take care of Miss Denise Morgan for the time being.

son, are you s

ckly calmed down. He was lying below her

s neck rising and falling slightly, and finally stopped on his lips. She said si

ebrows, high nose, and beautiful

eme artistic temperament was simply

marry him and worked hard as Mrs. J

racter interview program was playing

has tripled. You are recognized as the youngest and most capable CEO in the business world. It's a pity that you got ma

xist in my dictionary," Thomas r

the Johnson Group has always maintained a competitive system of survival of the fitte

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expression. His temperament was elegant, noble, and ascetic. He was perfect as if he was a hormones

couldn't answe

n with her red fingernail. "Are you

heavy, and he didn't look as gentle and ascetic as he was on TV at all

smooth side face in the dark, and the veins on

nne was the best candidate for Mrs. Johnson. Otherwise, he wou

rs a day. She never made mistakes and never interfered with his life. Eve

n riding on his waist now, he fe

Mr. Johnson?" As Yvonne spoke, she flipped her wrist a

ff her snow-white skin. The dim light flowed o

, and the beast in his body was