Herman raised an eyebrow. He was clearly a cold and cunning man, but in a moment, a seductive glint passed through his enchanting purple eyes. It was a breathtaking and thrilling beauty that Camellia silently repeated ten times in her heart."I'm not a lascivious woman, I'm not a lascivious woman, I'm not a lascivious woman..."Damn it, the spell didn't work. Well, she was a lascivious woman!But Herman, if you enjoyed poking me like this, at least show some expression of enjoyment. Acting so coldly makes me wonder if you were questioning my feminine charm?Herman poked her breasts again, wearing an expression that said, "I'm cool, anyone who offends me will die".Camellia wanted... to punch him.However, a charming smile lit up her face. "Herman, my dear, don't you know what 'don't touch without permission' means?"A true man!Both of them were in a sorry state, one seductive and the other sinister, a collision of fire and ice.A few sparks flew...Herman's lips curled slightly, seemi
Herman furrowed his brow, and opened his five fingers, as if he was going to snap her neck. He wasn't a fool.Camellia quickly leaned in and kissed Herman's lips, and he immediately softened. He allowed Camellia to continue kissing him, and even wanted more. But Camellia quickly pulled away because her dress was caught on his special button, and the two were pressed closely together. Camellia had initially kept a distance between them, but now she intentionally pressed against him...Herman felt more pain and discomfort, but at the same time, he found Camellia grinding against him to be quite pleasant...Camellia sensed the size of his member, which seemed... impressive...Such a shame.Could it be that, apart from the usual, this is also his first time...?Camellia felt satisfied once again.Herman was in pain and pressed forcefully against Camellia, but he didn't get what he wanted. He felt even more pain and didn't know what to do, beads of cold sweat forming on his forehead.Camel
The night was as cool as water.Camellia and Rose visited late at night, while Mr. Marcus and Henry were playing games.It was almost 11 o'clock, and most people were already immersed in their dreams. The Smith family always slept late. Miss Jessica, no matter how tired she was during the day, was always energetic at night. However, she never went to sleep before midnight.She was browsing gossip online, chatting, arguing, and enjoying herself to the fullest.Henry also stayed up late. School had already started summer vacation, so he didn't have to go to school. He could sleep in the morning and be doubly spirited after the effects of the alcohol wore off. He was playing the latest challenging game with Mr. Marcus.Miss Jessica listened to the loud voices of the father and son from upstairs and muttered, "Men!"When Camellia rang the doorbell, the father and son were playing the final level of the game. The sound of the game room was deafening. Camellia and Rose exchanged a glance. I
"Marcus..." Jessica didn't have time to feel the pain in her wrist, she looked at the crazy Mr. Marcus in shock...She had never seen such madness before...It was terrifying.The sorrowful voice carried a hoarse and suppressed tone.Jessica's heart was in pain, she didn't know what to do.Henry's tender face turned pale...Camellia was shocked and made a gesture, and in an instant, Rose swiftly moved to take advantage of Mr. Marcus's unpreparedness, striking him unconscious with a single blow."Marcus!""Daddy..."Jessica immediately caught his limp body, even though he was unconscious, Mr. Marcus's body continued to twitch, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and his eyebrows were tightly furrowed.She was heartbroken..."What happened to daddy?" Henry's eyes were cold and full of killing intent, he suddenly looked at Camellia, and she said in a solemn tone, "Saxon is Charles Smith!"Jessica gasped...Although she had expected the truth, she was still shocked.Mr. Marcus lost consci
"I want to kill them!" Camellia gritted her teeth, her bloodthirsty nature raging in her veins. She had thought that coming to W City was just playing around, assisting Henry in staging a show. She never expected to genuinely feel the urge to kill.Once Camellia had the intention to kill, even God couldn't stop her."Auntie, be careful. You almost died tonight," Henry reminded Camellia coldly.She thought of the battle that almost destroyed her reputation and felt indignant."Oh, right, Herman, find out about this person, the one around Saxon," Camellia's eyes burst with anger. "I almost fell into his hands.""Herman... understood," Henry accessed the mafia's member database and searched for Herman. But there was no record...He tried a different search method, entering a command to locate Herman.Still, nothing came up..."Are you sure he exists as a person?""Do you think I got these injuries from the air punching me?"Henry pursed his lips. He had no information, he had tried the m
Jessica let out a long breath. He finally recovered his senses. It was not in vain that her hand hurt from hitting him.Henry gently touched his father's face, which was starting to swell. Mummy really showed no mercy."Dad, it's okay now, it's okay." Henry comforted Mr. Marcus softly. Jessica went to the kitchen to pour him some water.Mr. Marcus drank the water expressionlessly, took a while before asking, "Are you sure?""Yes, Brother Marcus, if you really hate him, I'll go kill him," Camellia said coldly. Being unable to defeat Herman didn't mean she couldn't kill Saxon. Killing someone didn't require being close to them, it wouldn't be difficult for Camellia.Mr. Marcus remained silent, and no one knew what he was thinking. With a blank expression on his face, his blue eyes suddenly revealed a hint of hatred, a bone-deep hatred that covered the long-standing pain that had never healed.Charles Smith...Charles, you're still alive?His mother died in vain, and Charles had been ev
After being injected with hallucinogens, young Marcus embarked on an extremely difficult period of addiction.It was an utterly exposed and ugly world.Controlled by drugs, young Marcus began living through dark years, not knowing when the end would come.During his addiction, he started having hallucinations and his memory became distorted. He often found himself wandering between the warm memories of the past decade and the dark days that started with that nightmare. Symptoms such as irritability and restlessness gradually emerged, usually in a state of extreme panic.He transformed from a bloodthirsty and sharp lion cub into a frantic little beast. He often avoided crowds and hid in dark corners, frequently in a state of extreme anxiety. In such situations, Mr. Marcus would often experience blood-soaked hallucinations, wielding a knife and slashing people...Chopped people into minced meat, this extremely cruel imagery further deepened young Marcus's panic. He became increasingly i
The room fell silent, no one spoke as if they didn't know what to say.Camellia was in so much pain that she nearly bit through her gums. Everyone had a rough idea about Mr. Marcus's past, including Camellia. But at that time, Mr. Marcus wasn't someone she was familiar with, so she didn't investigate in detail.But now the truth revealed was even more terrifying than her training. Compared to what Mr. Marcus had gone through, her own suffering seemed insignificant.Her eyes stung.Henry's eyes were red. He had only looked into it superficially before, never realizing that his now powerful father had gone through such an upbringing in his youth...It was beyond hell...More terrible than hell.Jessica quietly watched, her eyes wide open. She remained stunned for several minutes, her face unnaturally pale, her fingers trembling. Suddenly, she clenched her fist, nearly biting her lower lip until it bled. The sharp pain couldn't compare to the pain the young Marcus had endured.That he wa