Chapter 242 A Farce
Zachary slowly unbuttoned his clothes. Like a greedy gambler seeing the chip, he wished he could swallow Anastasia up and get the rest of the money.
Anastasia felt hot all over. There were tears in her eyes. She clenched her fist tightly to keep herself awake.
"Name a price. I will give it to you. I am rich as the daughter of the Graves Group..."
"Ms. Graves, do you think that you can fool me with your surname?
"If you were the daughter of the Graves Group, you wouldn't be kicked out by the Patterson family.
"Don't try to resist. No one can save you. Christian is engaged today. Everyone's attention is on him.
"Don't be afraid. I'm very gentle with women..."
Zachary tugged at the whip in his hand and smiled ruthlessly.
The next second, he raised his whip and slammed it toward Anastasia...
Outside at the same time.
Bang!
A huge firework exploded, illuminating the night sky.
It was gorgeous, bright, and colorful.
The beautiful patterns slowly transformed into colorful lilies, bright and precious.
Then the lilies fell slowly. The moment they disappeared, some words appeared. [Anastasia, I like you.]
The words stayed the longest. They were so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off them.
Afterward, many exquisite patterns were transformed by these words.
Everyone on the cruise ship came out to watch the fireworks show that was exclusive to one person.
It was prepared by Christian long ago.
The cruise ship, the fireworks show, and the gifts contained his sincerity.
But he searched through the cruise ship and couldn't find the person he wanted to see.
Suddenly, he had a bad premonition.
Anastasia should have responded to such a big movement.
If she was happy, she would come to hug and kiss Christian.
If she was unhappy, she would come to scold him.
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