He finished. He hugged her tightly and pulled her into his arms. The air was filled with the smell of love and hostility, and it got to her nose. Stella Grace did not dare to move. His breath fell on her neck, itchy, and touched her fragile heart. After a long time, Stella Grace cleared her throat and asked, "Are you done?" "Mmm." Jasper Milton responded. His voice was heavy, without any emotion that dissipated. In the quiet night, it sounded particularly pleasant, just like a news-anchor, arousing people's imagination. "Do you want to take a bath?" Stella Grace reminded. The main reason was that he was still holding her now. She felt very hot and her body was sticky. "I don't want it, for the time being, I don't need to take a cold shower. It's already late, let's sleep," Jasper Milton said softly. Uh... But he finished. She was too embarrassed to say anything else, so she closed her eyes. She thought she co
"Didn't you say that I should apply for the military? If I apply, they will arrange accommodation in the military area, so I don't have to drive there. In addition, if I go out, I should be able to apply to use the car in the military right?" Stella Grace asked. Jasper Milton nodded. "I almost forgot about it." After a while, they arrived at the door of Soldier 108. Before she entered the room, she heard cries and noises coming from inside. Stella Grace had a bad feeling in her heart. She unfastened the seat belt and followed Jasper Milton in. "Goldie put down the knife. If you die, what should Mom do? Mom only has one son." The mother of Soldier 108 cried. Jasper Milton rushed into the room. Stella Grace saw a man on the bed pressing a knife against his neck. He was very emotional and his eyes were red. He had lost both his legs. "No. 108 what are you doing? Put down your knife," Jasper Milton snapped. When No. 108 realized t
They went back. "Why don't I send you to the military first?" Stella Grace asked. "Let's go to your place first. I'll drive. The injury on my arm is almost healed." Jasper Milton said in a low voice and sat in the driver's seat. Stella Grace returned the key to him and sat in the passenger's seat. At noon, they returned to Eli Wayne's place. Stella Grace got out of the car followed by Jasper Milton. "Aren't you going to invite me to go up and sit for a while?" Jasper Milton asked. He had already asked, and she was too embarrassed to refuse. She didn't know if Eli Wayne had come back. She opened the door. Eli Wayne was not back yet. Fortunately, she cleaned up the house before, so it didn't look messy. She had a look at the shoes to see if there were any men. Jasper Milton picked up the book she put on the tea table. Stella Grace wanted to grab it, but it was too late. She was studying Russian, and she copied
Seeing that it was Frederick Addington who opened the door, Stella Grace was very surprised. She realized that something had happened to Eli Wayne. "Where is Eli?" Stella Grace asked, looking behind Frederick Addington. Frederick Addington smiled evilly and stepped aside. "Let's talk about it after you come in." Seeing that he was dressed like this, Stella Grace subconsciously clenched her bag. "It's unnecessary to go in. Why is Eli Wayne's mobile phone with you? Where is she?" Seeing that she did not come in, Frederick Addington picked up Eli Wayne's mobile phone, went to the photo gallery, and gave it to Stella Grace. Stella Grace took the phone suspiciously. She saw the photos on the mobile phone. It turned out to be the naked photos of Eli Wayne. She opened her eyes wide in surprise. "Look some more, there are a lot inside." Frederick Addington said with a smile. He looked at her aggressively, but there was no smile in his
Stella Grace plucked up her courage to call Jasper Milton. "Jasper, it's Stella here. I want to treat you to dinner tonight. Do you have time?" Stella Grace asked, her eyes turning red. "Okay, I'll make time to come there." Jasper Milton said in a low voice. Stella Grace frowned and turned her face away. Before she lost her temper, she hung up the phone. Last time, she invited him to dinner because she wanted to make it clear to him. This time, they were still not allowed to go on. She felt uncomfortable. There was a pressure in her body and she couldn't find an exit. She was about to burn herself. She threw the phone on the ground casually. Eli Wayne heard the noise outside and walked out of the room. She noticed that something was wrong with Stella Grace, so she asked worriedly, "Stella, what's wrong? Is Jasper unwilling to come over?" Stella Grace shook her head and held Eli Wayne in her arms. In a choked voice, she said, "
Stella Grace nodded. She had already thought it through. She lowered her head. Her long eyelashes left a shadow at the corner of her eye. The shadows looked good on her. A sense of emotion surged in his heart and entered his blood. He rolled over and lifted her quilt. She was as pure white jade. Her skin was smooth and transparent, and her abdomen was flat. She was as beautiful as an elf in the forest. He looked down at her, kissed her lips, neck, and collarbone, and went down along her beautiful lines. Stella Grace made a soft sound. She was not very clear about the feeling. She only felt that the place where Jasper Milton passed by was full of indescribable feelings. He was more careful than she had imagined. He was always overbearing, so she didn't have a chance to breathe. But this time, he was very gentle and patient. He was not in a hurry at the moment. He was afraid that he would hurt her and mak
"From the beginning, I only loved my husband, Frederick. I was only using you to trigger him, so I never thought about divorce." Stella Grace said in one breath. She raised her chin and was very determined. Jasper Milton looked at her face. "I don't believe it. If what you said is true, what are you crying for? If you only love your husband, what did we do just now?" Jasper Milton locked her sharply. "I cry because I don't know if I did it right or wrong." "I did it with you because you have helped me a lot, and I can't repay you. I know that you have always wanted to do it with me, so I repaid you in this way." Stella Grace sniffed and dared not face Jasper Milton. Jasper Milton narrowed his eyes and looked at Stella Grace. "I only give you one chance now. Tell me properly. All of what you said is true? I don't believe that you don't have feelings for me." "Chief Milton is so handsome and has a good body. Besides, you have supreme power. No matter w
"I'll kill them, and then I'll commit suicide. I, Eli Wayne, won't let them control me," Eli Wayne said angrily. "Can you stop being so impulsive?" Eli Wayne pushed Stella Grace away. Stella Grace stumbled back a few steps and fell to the ground. Eli Wayne's heart tightened and she went to hold Stella Grace's hand worriedly. Stella Grace shook off Eli Wayne's hand and said with red eyes, "What will happen to your parents if you kill them? How will I live with myself? I will die with you, okay?" Eli Wayne knew that she was acting on impulse. She knelt down beside Stella Grace and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Stella. I've hurt you." Stella Grace knew that Eli Wayne meant well. She couldn't blame her. "Eli, you can pretend that nothing has happened from the beginning. I'll handle it," Stella Grace said in a low voice. "How are you going to deal with it?" "Frederick said that as long as I don't divorce him and demanded t
The bullet pierced through his chest, and blood dyed Joseph's silver coat red immediately. "Joseph!" Waverly's eyes were bloodshot, and her roaring voice was choked. He looked at her, and wanted to smile, but he didn't have the energy to do so. He fell a few steps back, and leaned against the window. The sea breeze tousled his hair into a mess. "Let go of me!" Waverly struggled, but they were too strong and she couldn't escape. "Push him down, and make sure he dies," said the person who was holding Waverly captive. "No!" Waverly yelled, but her efforts were futile. They walked up to Joseph and pushed him down the window ruthlessly. She screamed, "Joseph Mccarthy!" The person who was grabbing Waverly released her all of a sudden, and she rushed to the window as fast as lightning. Then, she jumped into the sea without hesitation. Joseph had been shot, and his blood diffused into the sea rapidly. Waverly dived into the red pool of blo
Boris asked, "What's the solution?" Breddy answered, "We'll have to make her take the initiative to face it." Boris sighed, "That's easier said than done." Shaking his head, Breddy replied, "It's not too hard. You said it yourself that she's a kind person. She would even help a complete stranger, so what makes you think she won't save a person that's extremely important to her?" Boris was stunned. Breddy continued, "If this person was heavily injured for her, she would realize that there's someone in this world who still loves her, and she'll naturally want to stay in this world for a little longer. By then, she'll be willing to open up her heart." Boris took a pause, and said, "But who is this person?" To the Waverly Martell of the past, Bellamy was everything to her. However, at present, he was nothing. She cared about everyone, but she refused to let others care about her. It seemed as if she had already merged into the world, but th
Waverly frowned and looked at Breddy's left hand. She saw as he put the coin in his left hand, "What if I want you to jump off the top floor?" "Then I'll jump right down." Breddy said affirmatively. He raised his smile and looked incredibly confident. His character was like the calm deep blue sea, vast and far-reaching, which made her feel at ease. Waverly's eyes once again fell on his left hand. "Believe in what you've seen. Things aren't as complicated as they seem. It's just that simple," Breddy reminded her. Waverly pointed at his left hand. As expected, the coin was in the palm of his hand when he opened it. "You won. What do you want me to do?" asked Breddy. Waverly looked coldly at the man in front of her. She would even save a stranger whom she didn't know, so how could she ask Breddy, who was treating her, to seek death? She had no idea why, but judging by his self-confidence, he seemed like he was playing house with
Waverly hesitated. "Just talk to the psychiatrist. Perhaps he would give you new ideas and inspirations. Didn't we agree that will be better for our future?" Boris encouraged her. "We are leaving tomorrow. We might not have time. Thank you for your kindness," Waverly said. "I have made an appointment at ten o'clock in the evening in the hotel. He will come to the hotel," Boris said. "Y-you have arranged an appointment for me today?" Waverly had an unspeakable strange feeling in her heart. Even after knowing the death of his girlfriend, Boris could still call a psychiatrist for her. Did he do so out of friendship, generosity or because he pitied her? "My girlfriend said that she wanted me to do my best to help others on her behalf," Boris said with a smile. "The heavens must have summoned her back to be an angel," Waverly comforted Boris. "I think so too." It was night. Waverly ate a little, took a shower, stayed in the r
Cadwell looked at the files in his hand. They were very thick. He flipped through them briefly. There were twelve pages in it. The files talked about a lot about the nation's history, analyzing the cause, the process, and the result of those incidents. It also explained a few things regarding Queen Danina and Prince Caesar. It analyzed their personalities and gave a prediction on what the future would be like. The analysis was flawless. Every word was written in perfect unison. He could prepare himself in times of danger, so he could exert the right amount of pressure when needed. Furthermore, she had given him two plans, one of which was to work with her and expand his diplomatic power in M Country. She represented the Mccarthy family and also the highest level of weapons. Of course, if he did not feel that such a cooperation was necessary, they would still maintain a good relationship. After all, there was no hatred between him and the Mccarthy family. He woul
"I was wrong. I've realized deeply that I was in the wrong. I should bad-mouth you rather than Madam. Mr. Mccarthy, I should offend you rather than offend Madam," Yadriel lowered his head and said in a low tone. Joseph stood up and walked up to him, "You feel wronged?" "I feel wronged on your behalf." Yadriel's eyes were red as he said, "Mr. Mccarthy, I know very well that even though you've treated her so well, she has never treated you fairly. As soon as Bellamy went to find her, she threw everything away. She didn't even want the title of Peace Lady and was willing to follow Bellamy again. Does she know how much effort, energy and time you've spent in order to earn the title of Peace Lady for her?" "She likes Bellamy, so naturally she doesn't need to think about what's fair or not with him," Joseph said clearly. "If so, why are you treating her so well?" Yadriel didn't understand Joseph's actions. "You're my best friend," Joseph said with sadness in his
Waverly sat down on the sofa, "How's your relationship with Madam Lenny?" "Oh, Madam Lenny has an excellent relationship with Queen Danina. In the past, I even had a meal with Queen Danina with her help," Thomas said. "Do you know why the relationship between her and Queen Danina is so good?" Waverly asked. "I can only say that Madam Lenny has brilliant judgement. In addition to that, she's quite capable. When Queen Danina wasn't a queen yet, they were already close friends." "Perhaps Madam Lenny invested quite a bit of effort in making Queen Danina the queen. Thus, their friendship is incredibly firm and unshakable. At the moment, Prince Caesar is one of the most popular heirs to the throne. Once he becomes king, perhaps Madam Lenny's status will become even more unwavering." "Besides that, according to what I know, Madam Lenny has a strong relationship with many other countries. If those strong countries join forces, then there's no way to break through
"When my friend sent me the video, I asked him to delete it immediately. I came here with a lot of sincerity. Since you've said so, I suppose we don't have to talk about the agreement anymore. I will leave Mexiland in a moment. I'd better not interfere with your business, lest I offend both parties," Waverly said coldly. "Who is your friend? If you don't tell me, I can only treat you as one of them. If you want to leave Mexiland, it won't be that easy," Thomas warned. "Joseph. It was Joseph who gave me the video," Waverly said and hung up. The phone rang with another call from Thomas. Waverly answered and her tone was impatient as she said, "Is there anything else?" "Why did Joseph do that? I don't have anything against him," Thomas didn't understand. "What he wants must be done. If you don't understand him, you can ask your friends about him. I have already told him not to do this, but you insisted on beating around the bush. According to my underst
Agnes smiled, "Okay." "Go rest," Waverly said and slowly closed the door. She stood by the window and looked at the traffic downstairs. Truth be told, she was quite far away and the road was so dark that she couldn't see much with her naked eyes. At most, she could feel the cars rushing by with their bright lights switched on. She wondered where the people in the cars were rushing to. Were they going home or going out to have fun? Did they have desires in their hearts or were they lost in pretense and living like a walking corpse, interacting with people every day? At the moment, she had no other choice but to march forward bravely. She didn't want to go back. She picked up her phone and blocked Bellamy's phone number with a cold and emotionless gaze. It was as if a huge weight had been lifted from her heart and she felt much more relaxed. She threw her phone on the bed and went to the bathroom to take a bath. After bathing, she laid on t