How many people would dare to offend the Smith’s family in the Imperial Capital?"He is Reginald."Darnell only said a name, and didn’t need to explain any more."What?"The driver was dumbfounded by what he heard. The man who just now looked down upon them was the powerful Reginald, who killed without any explanation, really?Quickly, the driver's legs went weak.Darnell, however, was a bit puzzled. He and Reginald had never known each other. Why did Reginald look at him with that kind of hostile look?......Not far from walking out of the hotel, Heloise saw Brady standing outside with Coral in his arms, Coral covered in a mess and draped in his suit.Heloise looked at him for a while and curled her lips in self-deprecation.There were always people in this world who were born with good luck, and no matter how spiteful or wretched they were, there was always someone to escort them home.She turned to leave.Late at night on the quiet road, only the street lamp was still warm.Helois
After saying that, Reginald clasped the back of her head with one hand and lowered his head right over her lips, dominating and forcefully kissing his way into her lips.Her mouth was full of the bitter flavor of beer, but it was like poppies that made him addicted.Originally, Reginald was meant to taste it lightly, but he couldn't let go of the kiss, sucking on her lips with more abandon, as if he was devouring everything she had to offer.Heloise stared fixedly at his sharp frown, her mind going blank, as if she felt she should resist, but then she didn't feel so bad.His lips were cool and comforting.Heloise licked them unconsciously, and was rewarded with more furious treatment.Finally, Heloise's neck was sore from the kisses and she struggled away from him.Reginald sat behind her, his breath uneven as he stared at her, his thumb running across his own lips, a cannibalistic light flashed through his off-gray eyes.It was just her.Reginald heard the voice in his own mind.Helo
"There is something wrong with the lady here, and if you don't keep a good eye on her, how are you going to report it to Mr. Wordsworth, if she rushes into the lake one day?" Ben reprimanded again, pointing to his head.Heloise followed Reginald step by step down the stairs.It seemed, did they think she had had a psychotic seizure and wandered on the soccer field and picked up beer cans to drink?She remembered that there were some beer cans left by spectators by the dumpster inside the soccer field, and it was very logical to have that conjecture.But ......Heloise glanced up at the man holding her hand in front of her, his back as a mist in her eyes.He was Reginald, the president of the PHOENIXFELL Empire's first consortium. He really couldn't see through her, could he?Seeing Reginald leading Heloise down, Jane and Harriet almost rolled and crawled forward in the living room, crying, "Young Master, it's all our fault, we didn't take good care of Miss, please spare us this time,
The steps in front of the main entrance of the house were covered with a thick white shag carpet.Pale pink flower petals crumbled down on it.Reginald was sitting on one side of the carpet, wearing an ink-colored shirt, with the collar's buttons casually unbuttoned, revealing his bronze-colored skin, his long, slender legs stretched out in front of him, a tablet PC in one hand, reading information, and one hand resting on the body of the person beside him.Heloise was lying on the long steps, her head resting on his lap, reading a newspaper in her hand upside down.His hand rubbed her face every now and then.Yet again, they didn't bother each other.The sun shone down in front of the vintage house, both of them were sitting on the doorstep, one lying down and the other sitting, with hyacinth bud petals at their feet, some of the meaning of the quiet and beautiful time.But Heloise was forced, she was hard pressed on the head by Reginald to lie on his lap.He was masterful and impude
Brady sat there, a hint of cunning in his eyes. "After this incident, I've come to understand that regardless of whether Spicy Thank God is Heloise or not, she can only stir up trouble with the support of the ThankGod’s family at the border. So, as long as our Brook’s family's influence is greater, what do we have to fear from the ThankGod’s family?" What was the best way to deal with enemies? It should be to elevate oneself first. "I understand this principle, of course. At my birthday banquet, there were so many children of high-ranking officials. Did any of them step forward to help me? Weren't they all afraid of the ThankGod’s family?" Even Darnell, when she poured out her grievances to him, was willing but powerless. "So honey, I have decided to help you make your dream come true. You want to marry Reginald, don't you?" Brady looked at her. Grace sat by, eating grapes, and when she heard this, she nearly choked on a grape. These two, father and daughter, had big ambitions, e
Lucas naturally knew, "Faye Roberts' paintings are unrivaled in the world, impossible to imitate, and she's recognized as the most outstanding oil painting master today, without a doubt. The Turquoise Award competition was initiated by her, and she favored turquoise to name the grand prize. Two years ago, she suddenly disappeared, and there's been no trace of her since. Her paintings are priceless."That's all true."Hmm," Heloise replied indifferently. "Do you remember the elderly lady at BlueWolf Mountain with a disfigured face and severed hands?""I remember. I heard she had an accident that led to her condition, and since she had no children and was all alone, she was brought to BlueWolf Mountain and became a member of the slums," Lucas's voice came through the computer."She is Faye Roberts, the one who forced me to study oil painting for three years," Heloise said.So, she had no fear of the current Turquoise Award winner; the founder of the Turquoise Award was her teacher."Wha
She reached for the handrail, but Reginald pushed her away.Dammit.Fine.If she had to die, she'd die with him.A glint of coldness flashed in Heloise's eyes. At the moment when she was about to be sucked out of the car, she used all her strength to turn and throw herself into Reginald's arms, holding onto his waist tightly with both hands.Reginald's chest shook from her impact. He lowered his gaze and saw Heloise's head buried in his chest; her soft curves pressed against him.The car shook, and she bumped into him.Reginald's body tensed, and he looked down at her, his gaze growing deep and ambiguous.This woman always managed to tempt him at just the right moments.The next moment, he raised his hand to force her to look up.Then, in the car, he didn't hesitate and kissed her passionately, capturing her soft lips and devouring them without any restraint. His desire for her was evident in his eyes.“……”Heloise was completely stunned and tried to resist, but he wouldn't let her go
Coral watched from afar and felt her heart stop beating. She unconsciously tightened her grip on Brady's arm.Brady looked at her and said, "A young lady should carry herself with grace. After winning the Turquoise Award, you might not even need to approach him. He might come to you on his own.""Yes!"Coral nodded vigorously.When she won the championship and stood in the spotlight, Reginald would naturally see her.Suddenly, Reginald turned around and reached into the car.Coral's heart skipped a beat. Then, a slender, delicate hand emerged, resting in his palm.Reginald directly led the person out of the car. It was a tall, slender figure, and their back matched perfectly with his.The media became even more frantic to capture the moment. Coral tried to get a better look at the person behind them, but Reginald was already walking towards the art gallery, accompanied by several organizers who shielded them from view.The figure in the black dress remained elusive, and not even the r