All Chapters of Love Strategy: Husband's Allure: Chapter 361 - Chapter 370

Holding Stacy in his arms, Harry went upstairs and entered the room. Stacy was in a deep sleep and there was no trace of waking up at all. Harry put her on the bed. In a daze, she seemed to know that she was lying on the bed. She turned over and lay in the quilt. Harry frowned and bent down to see her. She tilted her head and her palm-sized face was as white as a porcelain. Her eyelashes were long enough to cast a shadow on the ground. Her lips were red without a word, which was indescribably seductive. He lowered his head to peck her lips, but they were suddenly touched. Stacy's eyebrows were wrinkled, and she snorted. "Oh..." In a daze, she opened her eyes and saw Harry's face, which was close at hand, and she felt sleepy. She was not sober, and her strength was not strong. Instead, she seemed to be flirting with him. "I'm sleepy." His voice was a voice that had just woken up from sleep. It was soft, soft, and could not be described as a temp

A young and beautiful woman stood at the door. She saw that Harry was not surprised at all, as if he knew that it would be him. If it weren't for him, he would be surprised. "Are you here to get something?" The woman asked with a smile. Under the light, the woman's face was as bright as jade. When she spoke, her almond-like eyes were as bright as the moon. When she turned around gently, she was so beautiful that it could not be put down. But in Harry's eyes, it was nothing extraordinary. She was just a woman. Yes, such a beautiful woman, he did not have any facial expression, and even his tone was very indifferent and distant. "Well." The woman smiled and leaned aside. "Come in." Harry frowned and was a little confused. He had never seen this woman beside Elvis. What's more, why would Elvis put it in such a young woman's place? "My father and Mr. Sinclair are old friends for many years. The information of the new personn

He would like to see how long the secret could be hidden. Stacy narrowed his eyes slightly. No wonder when he went to the Sinclair family last time, Maple would put away Harry's used bowls and chopsticks. Now, she knew what the problem was. It turned out that Thera was playing tricks behind her back. "So it's you!" Stacy's voice was obviously much colder. This time, she really misunderstood. Elvis suspected that it was because Maple heard the conversation between her and Melissa. The person Elvis had sent to investigate had not come back yet. Therefore, this matter had nothing to do with Thera. But now Stacy misunderstood. It was not Stacy's fault for not being happy. It was Thera who was determined to uncover the secret of the past. "What's good for you?" Stacy looked at him coldly. Thera was a little surprised when she saw Stacy's cold eyes. It was the first time that Stacy looked at him in this way. His chest wa

Suddenly, warmth slowly surrounded her from her back. She suddenly opened her eyes and turned around... All she could see was the face that she was so familiar with that it was almost deep in her bones. It was obvious that nothing had happened, and everything was fine. For some reason, she felt uneasy. It was as if a hole had been dug out and her chest was empty. She wanted to find something to fill the gap. She turned around, threw herself into his arms, and clasped his thin waist tightly. Harry lowered his eyes along her hair and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?" He felt that there was something wrong with her mood today. Stacy buried his face in his arms and said in a muffled voice, "Let me hold you for a while, and you will be fine in a while." She just needed to adjust it and give her some time to recover quickly. Harry didn't say anything but held her tightly. His palms were wide and wide, and the burning heat of his palm

Harry slightly lowered his eyebrows, and there was a hint of joy hidden in his eyes that no one could spy on. Was this because she was jealous? Only when you like a person very much, you will be jealous. Helen felt ashamed. She was a well-deserved daughter of a famous family. So many people flattered her. Even her best friends and friends around her were all around her. No one had ever been so disrespectful to her. She tried to calm herself down. "Mrs. Louise, are you unhappy?" Stacy answered smoothly, "I don't know. What does Miss Darren mean? Why am I unhappy? Is it because Miss Darren has done something that makes me feel unhappy? However, according to Miss Darren's family background, I don't think she will do anything bad and make people unhappy." Stacy's face was innocent and harmless. When Helen saw her, she felt that she was a little white rabbit. It was easy to stimulate her, but she never thought... It was a little white rabbit t