My Mystical Billionaire Lover: Unguarded Love
essly amidst the flashes of lightning and the thunder crashing. There were little pedestrians, an
t - I'll pay you double." Jennifer had her eyes f
ver stepped on the accelerator and
to the entrance of a superm
over to the driver and said, "Sir, ca
the person in that
ept a straight face and said
something and sat there with his eyes riveted ahead - he
more than ten minutes, the Porsch
o find her spare car keys, and crossed her bag over her
ve. He wanted to see what
the car - the woman in the car screamed and was pulled out of the car by her hair. H
- leaving the adulterous pair in their bare skin, with no covering on their most importan
her cousin left Jennifer gripping the steering wheel with her h
her religion and was sent back home when her master passed away - only to be forced to marry the influential Jeff Elon. On the day of the weddi
d not touch her once and even seldom spoke to her. He would
he had been with last time, but she did not expect
f hour, she finally compose
rch and madam have flown
tened her footsteps and, in one breath, sh
her forehead. Matriarch Elon swiftly cast her a fierce glance, which pierced through her like a knife. "Jennifer, what big guts y
he news? Did I ask him t
this - if you didn't let that little vixen live here, would this have happened?!" Matriarch Elon furiously slammed the t
till a virgin now, grandma. You tell
nd said, "This you can't blame on Jeff - he's even willing to sleep with your cousin but no
in the wrong no matter what. Th
ly. He placed the divorce agreement on the table.
your grandfather was alive, he forbade both of y
divorce, I will not set foot in this house ever again. When I got married, I already told both of you that I don't like her -
gaze at him. "Have you re
thought thr
nd anymore - even if he learns about this and gets ang
He had yet to open his mouth to get Jennifer to si
ssed her a copy. "See you at eight o'clock tomorrow at the Civil Affai
hi for returning me my freedom - I'll go and pack my belo
ks on the others, and returned to the bedroom. She quickly packed her clothes and carried her lu
er family. She had little money, and she only knew fortune-telling and communica
businessman in S Nation. Eventually fixing her target as Dave Powell, she read about his family and all of his information. As her e
e doorbell, but a flash of blinding light projected from the si
es fighting hard against the r
and and slowly walked to her. The umbrella landed above her head. His low and deep voice was mas
her heart slightly moved. "
le, he inquired, "You're not afraid that yo
passing through this door, I have