No wonder since that time, the little one is talking about setting the two of them up together.
It turned out that he knew that Louis was Hendrix.
It's only her fault for being too slow.
"Auntie Violet, will you forgive me?"
Luka asked cautiously.
Violet looked back and smiled gently, "I don't blame you."
She would only blame some immoral man.
Luka is relieved.
Looks like he's going to have a new mom!
Happy!
The other side.
Grace moved her body and slowly opened her eyes.
Into the eyes of the unfamiliar beams, surrounded by a small space, only a modest window, penetrating a few rays of light.
Where here?
What's wrong with her?
Kidnapped?
Grace's eyes widened and the scene before the coma flashed through her mind.
Someone followed her and brought her here.
"Uh-huh."
Her mouth was gagged and her hands and feet were tied.
Who kidnapped her?
Why?
Who did she offend!
"Awake?"
The door was pushed open and someone walked in from outside.
The visitor is not tall, twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old.
There were five or six men who came in with them.
Each of them is flowing, a look is not a serious person.
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