Misty bit her lips. She was in a dilemma."Ms. Emerson is indeed arrogant."A voice with a hint of coldness suddenly sounded.Connor was exuding a dangerous and unruly aura, and his gaze toward Hannah was particularly presumptuous. "How dare you threaten my woman?""Your woman?"Hannah couldn't help but laugh, covering her mouth with one hand. "Sorry, I couldn't help it."She sincerely asked, "Mr. Richardson, you said that Ms. Emerson is your woman. Did she admit it? Does Mr. Garner know? Does Mr. Wilfare know?"She had never met someone being cuckolded so eagerly.Was Misty that irresistible?Or did Connor have some sort of fetish?Hannah looked at him with a surprised expression while shaking her head slightly with a meaningful look.Connor's gaze instantly turned cold. His face darkened as he slammed his fists on the table. "What do you mean by that?"Misty's face also turned unpleasant. It was like her last bit of modesty was being torn off of her.Her face turned pale
Hannah's eyes turned cold as she quickly bent down and turned, avoiding Connor's consecutive attacks.Fortunately, she was wearing a suit instead of a gown. This helped her move freely to protect herself.However, the sinister gleam of the knife made the semi-enclosed "birdcage" somewhat oppressive.Hannah was anxious and on her guard. She was afraid she might not be able to dodge one of the attacks.Misty was also frightened by the turn of events.This society was governed by the law. Even when enemies met, they would maintain a polite facade.Misty, who had a privileged upbringing and was always surrounded by glamorous and refined people, had never witnessed such a scene.She couldn't help but cover her mouth with both hands to prevent herself from screaming."Aren't you afraid of attracting others?"As she avoided the knife thrusting toward her, Hannah said in a cold voice, "Today's banquet is not an ordinary banquet. Are the Richardsons not afraid of leaving a bad impressi
That's impossible!Connor widened his eyes. He didn't realize he was kneeling on the ground until he felt the knife being pressed against his neck.How could this happen?He had been trained by his family since childhood and had engaged in countless life-and-death situations. He was the most outstanding heir to the Richardsons.But now, he was knocked down by a woman and had his weapon taken away.This completely shattered his pride and confidence. His face became blank."Connor!"Misty didn't expect that the fierce Connor would actually fall.She opened her mouth to scream but was immediately silenced by a hard slap from Hannah."If I were you, I'd keep my mouth shut."Hannah's expression was icy, and her eyes looked fierce.She mockingly said, "You were covering your mouth when I was being attacked, so you'd better stay silent now as well."Misty had stayed on the side and not made any sound to avoid attracting attention when Connor had had the upper hand earlier.Now sh
The blood that dripped on the white suit looked like a red rose blossoming in the snow."So, the blood of a ruthless person like you is also red."Hannah couldn't help but sneer. "It seems like you're not that different from others."Hannah wondered if he felt pain too.If he did, how could he be so cruel to others and commit such heinous crimes?It felt ridiculous.As someone who lurked in the darkness, Connor had mysophobia and dressed immaculately.While she was pondering, Connor's expression didn't change.He suddenly looked up, completely indifferent to the fact that he was bleeding, and stared intensely at Hannah."A person like me?"He laughed in a hoarse voice as he looked at her with a teasing expression. "Do you know me that well?"This was the second time tonight that he felt this strange feeling.It seemed that Hannah knew him exceptionally well.The Richardsons had just returned to the country, and he had not shown his face since returning. He just started soc
Connor's expression turned cold after hearing Hannah's words.However, his changes made Hannah smile faintly.He was not only a cold-blooded monster who disregarded others' lives, but he was also exceptionally arrogant and self-centered.The more she looked down on him and ignored him, the crazier he would become.On the contrary, if she got angry or lost her temper, her negative emotions would make him happy.Connor stared at Hannah with an extremely icy gaze, as if wishing he could tear her apart."You will regret not killing me."He gritted his teeth and said furiously, "I will make you regret your attitude toward me today for the rest of your life."He was not afraid of death.Since he was a child, he had faced numerous dangerous situations.But he hated being looked at with such eyes.It was as if he were still that cowardly and useless little boy who could only cry and couldn't retaliate when he was bullied.How could that be?He was now the most promising heir of th
While Misty was hesitating, a chilling and sinister laugh was heard."Interesting, she's truly interesting."Connor's eyes were full of excitement as he licked his lips in some sort of anticipation. His blood was boiling as he said her name, "Hannah Emerson."He savored every syllable of her name. The bloodlust in his eyes intensified with time.He vowed to personally break her arrogance, tear apart her prideful and calm facade, and shatter her composed expression.He envisioned Hannah kneeling before him, abandoning all dignity and pride as she begged for mercy.The thought excited him so much that his whole body trembled."Connor …"Misty was on the verge of tears. She was trembling as she spoke softly, "Are you okay? You're still bleeding …"Her face was pale but there were clear palm prints on her cheeks. Her hair was now disheveled, revealing a slightly fuzzy hairline under the lights.Her looks could easily evoke sympathy from anyone who saw her.Connor softened slight
Hannah was different.She was generous in her expressions of intimacy. Her words would often make Darren's ears burn and his heart pound like a drum.She was extremely bold.In her slightly intoxicated state, she became even bolder and more straightforward. Her watery eyes were staring directly at him, waiting eagerly for his response."You're drunk."He was totally helpless. Darren could only hold her slender waist to prevent her from swaying as he whispered, "Are you feeling any discomfort?""I'm not feeling any discomfort. I feel great!"Hannah suddenly tiptoed to get close to him while she pouted with dissatisfaction. Her body was emitting a faint fragrance mixed with the scent of alcohol. It created a mesmerizing atmosphere that almost enveloped Darren entirely.However, she was being oblivious. She stared at him with wide eyes as she softly whispered, "Mr. Winchester, why aren't you talking? Do you not miss me? Were you waiting for me?"Darren remained silent. However,
A hint of amusement flashed in Darren's eyes as he saw Hannah's frustrated expression."Stop laughing."Hannah didn't miss his subtle expression and blushed even more as she lightly brushed the tip of her nose against his.She whispered, "Mr. Winchester, you're not allowed to laugh at me.""I didn't. I just find you very cute."The laughter in Darren's eyes deepened as his profound gaze turned gentle.He ruffled her hair and said, "Hannah, do you want some late-night snacks?"With her hands still on her stomach, Hannah hesitated for a moment before nodding slightly, "Yes, I do."She'd only had alcohol at the banquet, so she was very hungry.However …"Mrs. Tate has gone to bed, right?"She frowned slightly as she looked into the kitchen. She sighed. "I'll just have some fruits."Although the Winchesters were rich, they were not showy people.Aside from Mrs. Tate, there were no other servants in the household. She felt a bit embarrassed to wake Mrs. Tate up in the middle