บททั้งหมดของ The Billionaire's Possession: บทที่ 91 - บทที่ 100

After walking towards Queenie, a man in black clothes walked in and asked respectfully, "Boss, Madam doesn't look too good.""Don't bother with her. Send her back to Thailand tomorrow. Once she reaches Thailand, you can deal with her as you wish." Shawn instructed coldly, his tall and big body lazily leaning on the leather sofa, he once again poured himself a cup of wine and slowly drank.At this time, the disc would probably be sent to by now, and once the truth was revealed, he would want to see how Angie would continue staying by Blake's side, she would be his sooner or later.At this time, the Anderson Family courtyard was indeed bustling with noise and excitement.Because of the matter of Blake defending and treating Jake Foster, Esme personally went to S city. At that time, she was sitting on the sofa in the living room, trying to force herself to give an explanation to his family."Big Sis, you actually came to visit with such a small matter.” Butch knew that he was in the wron

Blake did not reply but hugged her tightly. He used a lot of strength as if he wanted to massage her body with his blood. If he could truly become one with her, Blake felt that his death would be worth it."Avery, I'm sorry, I'm sorry …" He whispered in her ear, his voice low and painful.Avery felt that it was weird, "Blake, what happened?"He still didn't reply, only gently letting go of her. Both of his hands lifted her pale and delicate face, and his ice-cold lips lightly pressed against her soft lips. His kiss was very, very light. It was very careful, not blasphemous at all.Perhaps it was because the dense grief coming from his body had infected Avery, as she did not struggle nor dodge in his embrace, and closed her eyes and allowed him to kiss her.The sky was shrouded in haze, yet his eyes were like an azure deep sea, with too many emotions buried deep within that Avery didn't understand. The cold palm once again caressed her beautiful face. Then, it retreated step by step. F

Esme's words caused Avery to be slightly startled. She widened her eyes and looked at her in puzzlement, "Madam Jensen, I don't really understand what you mean." Logically speaking, she 'caused the death of' her sister, so Esme should have hated her to death.Esme sighed lightly, "Avery, I have already investigated thoroughly that the death of Eva had nothing to do with you. You know, Blake’s heart never quite settled on you. If you want to remarry, I will support you. As for this matter, you have indeed suffered many grievances. If you wish to make amends, please feel free to speak up. I will do my best to satisfy you."In a short moment, Avery's expression changed. Pain, unwillingness, and confusion became bitter ridicule. No wonder Blake was so abnormal that day, and why his attitude was so friendly today, it turned out that paper could not contain the fire, and the truth finally came out to the world.Was Esme coming to find her to give her justice? If she turned the case around,

Blake laughed bitterly, and the hand holding the spear slowly slid down. Naturally, he would not actually shoot because his gun never had bullets in it.Blake was a gangster, but he had his own bottom line, that was, he did not involve poison, he did not touch firearms, and he did not kill anyone. Everyone who knew him knew that he only had one bullet in his body. Unless it was a last resort, that bullet would never appear in his gun.He pinched Avery's chin with her other hand, and said with a hoarse and suppressed voice, "Avery, you're willing to die for him, then what about me? What am I to you?”Avery opened her eyes, and her long eyelashes drenched, "Blake, we ended a long time ago."It had been over between them from the moment he'd thrown the divorce agreement at her and told her to piss off. However, she couldn't control her heart. Was it possible that if her heart beat for the rest of her life, she would love him for the rest of her life?!"End?" Blake laughed, his laughter w

On the other side, Avery didn't know how long she had been unconscious. When she woke up again, she was already in a strange environment. The room was dimly lit, but it was lavishly decorated, with a soft Simmons bed under a velvet blanket."Finally awake?" A deep male voice came from the French window. The man sat on the large black leather sofa. He wore a white suit, which was in stark contrast to everything around him.Avery frowned slightly, she was uneasy in her heart, but she forced herself to remain calm and asked indifferently, "You, who are you?"The man rested his cheek on one hand as he smiled charmingly, yet with a sinister air. “I am Shawn Leen, the master of this place.”"Shawn Leen?" Avery whispered the light in her eyes retracted. In her memories, there was no such man. “What is your motive for capturing me?”Shawn waved his hand nonchalantly: "No, this way please."Avery laughed coldly, "Then the way you invite people is really special."Shawn smiled without a word an