Just as she finished typing, Heloise was suddenly embraced from behind by a pair of strong arms. Reginald leaned in from behind, his thin lips touching her ear, tracing along the contours of her earlobe, before suddenly taking it into his mouth and lightly licking it with the tip of his tongue.
Heloise was tingling all over from his actions, wanting to break free but held tightly by him.
Reginald's kisses quickly trailed over her neck and face, finally locking onto her lips with a strong possessiveness, probing deep, intimate, and ambiguous.
He pressed his forehead against hers and hoarsely said, "Let me think."
Heloise looked at him somewhat puzzled. What did he mean by letting him think? What was he thinking about?
Perhaps because he had just showered, his eyes appeared unusually deep and moist under the light.
It reminded her of the time at BlueWolf Mountain when a dolphin, accidentally washed ashore by the sea, lay there barely breathing
Someone passed by and first looked at her, screaming, with eyes that suggested she was crazy. Then, upon seeing the snake, they quickly fled.Why!Why couldn't she get close to Reginald? Why wasn't she the one to receive Reginald's special attention?She couldn't accept this outcome! She couldn't!She sat on the ground, tears quickly welling up, streaming down her face, overwhelmed with despair.…Ever since she had that candid conversation with Reginald on the football field, Heloise had become increasingly focused on her work in the Legal Affairs Committee.Heloise tackled each task with enthusiasm, consistently completing them with excellence. During this time, some colleagues tried to sabotage her, but she cleverly deflected their attempts. Similarly, higher-ups tested her abilities, but she passed each challenge with flying colors.Soon enough, everyone in the Legal Affairs Committee knew of her. Her path to promoti
"Suspect what?"Reginald wiped his hands with a hot towel, seeming to ask casually, as if he didn't care."With her abilities, it would be easier for her to make a mark in other circles. Yet she chose to endure hardships in the Legal Affairs Committee, where the network is already established. She’s been there for two months, and although she rose quickly, she's still just an assistant," Benjamin said."On one hand, she's willing to endure these hardships, and on the other hand, she's able to cultivate people under her into prominent figures in various fields in a short period. Do you think she has a grand ambition?"Those in high positions naturally have their sensitivities.Even though he admired Heloise, Benjamin couldn't help but think more deeply.Such a perceptive girl wouldn't do meaningless things; she must have her own calculations. She propels these people to become figures in various fields, and with more experience, they co
"......" Heloise gave him a speechless look. Distracted for a moment, her character on the screen was shot in the head by Reginald, dying a heroic death.Reginald had aimed for this outcome. He turned to look at her, his mischievous gaze wandering up and down. "Strip."Today, he had suddenly proposed a game where for every round lost, she had to remove an article of clothing, with a one-hour time limit.Heloise didn't want to play, but he had persistently pestered her, not allowing her to do anything else until they played for an hour and only then would he let her go to the study to do her own work."......" Heloise straightforwardly took off her shoes, leaving her feet bare on the carpet.This wasn’t the effect he wanted.Reginald glanced at her small, fair feet and reached out to adjust the air conditioning to a higher temperature.The next round began.Heloise focused on the screen, maneuvering the controller with pre
The BlueWolf on PHOENIXFELL Country border was a solitary mountain surrounded by cliffs.This was a slum.The helpless elderly people who lack self-care ability, the severely disabled, and also the psychotics were all thrown into the mountain, left to fend for themselves.There was no internet, no electricity, and no supply of daily necessities.There was no law, no constraint, either.This was the purgatory of the world.The dark sky cast a layer of black in this mountain.Below the old dying tree, a young girl sat huddling on the ground, her pale clothes covering her fragile body, her long hair falling down, and her face terrifyingly pale, stained with blood.Heloise was biting her nails; her eyes were calm and indifferent as she looked ahead.Someone loitered around naked; Someone jumped off the cliff in an attempt to escape; Someone silently sharpened a stone and cut his wrist.It had been quite common for Heloise since she was abandoned here by Brady Brook, her foster father, thr
Hardly had his voice faded away, Heloise's hand was grabbed, and the electronic lock ring on her slender wrist was revealed.Inside the electronic lock, there was the identity information of all so-called psychotic people when they were sent to this slum.In order to be accepted by the slum, the Brook’s had Heloise’s identity forged as a mentally ill and homeless individual without the ability to take care of themselves.Someone scanned with his cellular phone and reported, “Mr. Wordsworth, it's a psychotic definitely.”“Any detail?”“She was sent over here three years ago, 21 years old now, without specific identification information. She should be a homeless woman diagnosed with schizophrenia.”“21 years old.”The man repeated the number with a gloomy and contemptuous tone, “This woman who should have been in the slum since birth was not discovered and sent over till the age of 18?”“……”What does it mean to be in the slum from birth? What nonsense is it!Heloise lowered her head an
On the high rooftop of the bizarre hut in the distance, several teenagers gathered together to see what had happened. “How weird! Heloise is skilled enough to seize the weapons to kill the baddies for self-defense. Why would she willingly leave with them?” A teenage boy was lying on the edge of the rooftop, wearing a pale hospital uniform and staring blankly in the direction of the helicopter. “Firstly, Heloise really wants to leave here.” Someone answered. “What about the second one?” The little boy continued to ask. “Secondly, Heloise is so smart that she knows that the man who takes her away is not easy to cope with. That's Mr. Reginald Wordsworth!” Standing alone on the rooftop, looking out at the seaside, seeing Heloise had already been taken into a helicopter, the answerer added. "If you could also get out of BlueWolf Mountain one day in the future, you’d better take a detour when you hear the name Reginald Wordsworth, who is even more difficult to deal with than the Kin
The maid's eyes widened in sudden horror and she lost her voice in shock. The gate of the courtyard was pushed open from outside. Several bodyguards were the first to enter and stood in the doorway, bowing their heads in greeting. The tall shadow of the man was reflected on the ground. Reginald stretched his slender legs and stepped into Hyacinth Garden expressionlessly. Just a few steps out, a black shadow fell from the sky. The bodyguards immediately drew the guns from their belts and rushed over. Reginald subconsciously raised his hand, and the skinny girl landed in the crook of his arm, and the impact caused him to take a slight step backward, and his coat flipped over, making an arc in mid-air. Petals fell from the fence. He lowered his head, his gaze grimly looking at the person in his arms, only to see the girl in a thin nightgown, just shrinking in front of his chest, not a bit of the shock of falling from the air could be seen on her clean face, and her almond-like eye
Ben walked in from outside and heard it, lifting his eyes to look deeply at Heloise for a long time before saying with emotion, "Yes, very similar to Missy, who was also peaceful and quiet like that when she fell ill back then, and even kept graceful when she passed away.""She was only 21 when she died."Speaking of this sentence, Reginald's voice was extraordinarily somber, like he was suppressing a certain emotion."The young lady's general medical checkup has been done, there are no contagious diseases or aggressiveness, you'll have no problem staying with her, but it's still a good idea to be safe." Ben reported, "Also, didn't get an ID on her.""Doesn't matter, what identity does a substitute need?"Reginald snorted dismissively."......"Seems like the odds of it being an old lover are in the majority.What's this about? Some old lover with schizophrenia died and got a 21-year-old psychotic back as an emotional replacement?Shit.So, would she be stuck as a replacement for the