g out of the elevator, found Arthur and a woman with a beautiful figure

his woman really is a bitch, and she hooked u

rush out with the words. Gina stalled and her back tensed stiffly. Even in death she coul

ffly. Fearful instinct told her not to go over, but her body, as if guided by some ki

iling, a top quality green and grey marble desk, and exotic treasures placed in the corners. But Gina had no

hand on the desk, Aaron slightly bent down to meet Gina's eyes. This woman's eyes were beautiful, like stars th

jaw, ignoring Gina's light grunt of

her chin that was pinched with red marks, his good-looking eyebrows were filled with disgust, an

nbuttoning her underwear behind her back, and s

r underwear and gave it a rough downward tug, and leaving Gi

d to cover her breast with hands, her

n, a shadow of a smile touched his mouth. This smile made Gina even more terrified that there mu

and buy me a

standing on the street, Gina's face was as pale as white paper, lower

ttention to others, and t

f the near-perfect breast, a closer look ca

finitely amplified and reached Gina's ears, wher

ot that she just wanted to run back without a second thought, it didn'

one held by pale knuckles, Gina struggl

ion has suddenly worsened and requires im

tter despair and collapse. The

r help, no one

pain and suffering. Gina always thought that if she had the ability, she would let her mother live the best life and enjoy her old age

building. Dignity was not important; she was going to pray for Aaron's help. Beating herself or

pulling Aaron's cuffs and begging bitterly: "Aaron, please lend me RM

ndex finger and slowly rubbed it: "You look really b

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