She had never experienced anything between men and women, and there was no one else to choose from except Reginald. It was nothing extraordinary.Seeing her silent, Reginald knew that she had no more questions.Now, getting to the point, he slowly lowered his head, his thin lips almost touching her face, his voice hoarse as he spoke each word, "Let me reintroduce myself. Reginald, 28 years old, no mother, no sisters, a lone individual. I'm capricious, bloodthirsty, and reckless. I embrace everything that is ruthless and evil."Heloise was almost engulfed by his breath, with nowhere to escape."And most importantly, I have a strong possessiveness and control. If you dare to betray me or escape from me, what I will do is something you probably can't imagine." Reginald said in a low, hoarse voice. "Of course, within this defined circle, you can have unlimited freedom and rights."This unlimited sounded rather limited.Heloise remained silent, and her chin was once again lifted by him. He

"The hideout has been blown up. For now, no one from the PHOENIXFELL Empire will dare to mess with Reginald," Brady comforted her, sitting beside her bed.He continued, "Rest well, put this behind you. Tomorrow, it's back to university. Don't mention too many details of the kidnapping to others."After Brady's comforting words, Coral gradually calmed down and obediently lay down on the bed. Brady covered her with a blanket and, together with Grace, left her room.Coral lay on the bed, clutching the blanket tightly. Whether her eyes were open or closed, the image of Reginald holding a girl amidst a scene of blood and chaos would appear in her mind.Heloise.Heloise.That damn woman!...Heloise woke up in Reginald's arms, her body locked in his embrace, almost suffocating. She couldn't understand why a grown man had to sleep with someone beside him as if afraid she would run away.Uncomfortably, she struggled a bit and was promptly pulled back by the man beside her.Reginald opened his

"I know, I know. It's said that if you stare at this painting for five minutes and feel extremely uncomfortable, oppressed, congratulations, you have good mental health; on the contrary, if you find joy and pleasure in looking at this painting, then you have a certain level of depression.""Is it really that magical? Isn't it exaggerated? I heard Coral also painted one and even won the second place."Upon hearing her name, Coral couldn't help but straighten her chest, walking more elegantly past the guys.Then, she heard someone saying without lifting their head, "Come on, Coral's painting got crushed by 'The Northern Maiden.' It's a shame you're studying art and can't understand it. Besides, that painting sold for a billion, while Coral's only fetched a few bucks."Coral's face instantly became extremely embarrassed.Bena, standing nearby, witnessed Coral's discomfort and immediately cursed, "You guys only know how to talk, huh? If you're so capable, why don't you paint something tha

The person is gone? Where is Abel? Is Heloise locked inside and not coming out?Bena, puzzled, cautiously touched her neck. After standing there for a few seconds, she couldn't resist approaching and removing the mop, opening the door of the partition.There was no one inside.What’s going on?Bena, perplexed, walked forward and saw her phone still on the ground.Picking it up, in that bent-over moment, Abel, who had already changed positions to the adjacent compartment, stood on the toilet, closed his eyes, and poured the bucket towards Bena.A pervasive and overpowering stench cascaded down."Ah—"Bena screamed heartbreakingly, fumbling on her phone, accidentally starting a live broadcast.Her scream sounded extremely pleasant.Heloise, who had been hiding behind the bathroom door all along, now strolled out leisurely. She walked a few steps toward the bathroom exit when she felt her phone vibrate.Taking it out, she looked at it. Very good. Bena was live-streaming herself being spl

The match flickered as it jumped, caught between his index and middle fingers.He bit the cigarette, revealing a row of white teeth, and lit it.A single hand struck the match.It must be said, the motion was quite handsome.Heloise sat on the edge of the bed, watching him.Reginald deeply inhaled a puff of smoke, the nicotine temporarily alleviating some of his irritation.He lifted his gaze, only to find Heloise looking at him. "What are you looking at?""This action is quite charming." She said casually.With his dignified posture and this provocative move, he could easily captivate a large audience without relying on his family background.Hearing this, Reginald's movement of biting the cigarette paused, he looked at her, then rotated the matchbox, pushed it open again, and replicated the previous action, striking and igniting another match.A small flame burned rapidly at his fingertips, quickly consuming the matchstick, and the ashes fell on his fingers. He seemed completely obl