CHAPTER 58

Cynthia stood up, but before she left, she did not forget to glare at him, "I do not mind if you find another woman to vent your anger on, but, do not think of doing anything to me."

"I don't want other women, I only want you." The man answered her firmly.

"Then... You should have a good satin training of your control. " She replied absentmindedly, and then, she hurriedly entered the room.

Behind her, the man couldn't help but want to laugh. His self-control had always been good when he didn't meet her. In twenty-eight years, there had only been one woman, and that was only once.

It seemed that she had just taken a bath and had to be washed again. Living with this woman made the water even more expensive.

When She returned to her room, how could she still sleep? As expected, there was a bellyful of anger, and then, unable to vent it out, unable to swallow it back, she just sat on the bed in a state of anxiety. Her mind was filled with this man's despicable face.

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