"..." Raina North gritted her teeth and said, "I don’t like any of them."
"Then do you like darling, baby, or honey..."
"..." Raina North couldn’t bear it anymore, "Shut up!"
Just as Elias Hawthorne was about to speak, he heard some noise from the next room.
Seeing Raina glaring at him, he could only sulkily close his mouth. If he ruined her plans, this ruthless woman definitely wouldn’t let him off!
Elias suddenly felt eager, what was going on...
As it quieted down, the sounds from next door became clearer.
A woman cooed sweetly, "Oh, you’re so naughty, why are you teasing me ."
"Women love bad boys," the man chuckled mischievously.
"Hmph, who loves you. Hey, don’t take off my clothes, why are you in such a hurry..."
"Hurry, how could I not hurry? Baby, you don’t know how much I’ve missed you. Come on, let’s kiss."
"Hmph, you just know how to sweet-talk me. Tell me, do you love me?"
"Love, of course, I love you, little enchantress, you don’t know how much I love you. Hurry and give me..."
Raina listened intensely, never expecting that old guy, at his age, to still be so vigorous.
Elias came up behind her, embracing Raina, his hot breath spraying against her ear, whispering, "Don’t worry, I promise to be more vigorous than that old man."
As he spoke, something behind her twitched.
Raina’s face turned red suddenly, and she elbowed back unceremoniously, "Get away from me!"
"No," Elias’s voice lowered further, as if fed into her ear, "unless you join me in bed. Of course, if you prefer the carpet, sofa, bathroom, balcony, park, or beach, I can accommodate."
What on earth was wrong with Elias this time?
How did he suddenly become so flirtatious?
"Raina..." Elias whispered lowly in her ear, "You and I are already married."
"We can also not be married. After all, it’s just a piece of paper."
Elias suddenly fell silent.
Raina instinctively turned to take a look, and made eye contact with Elias’s deep dark eyes.
Within them flickered endless dark glow and flames.
Elias gritted his teeth and said, "Raina, let this be the last time, otherwise I will kill you!"
As he spoke, he fiercely pulled Raina closer.
Sensing the hard bump she hit, a layer of sweat appeared on Raina’s back, and her entire body felt like it was on fire.
Just then, the doorbell in the next room rang.
Only the woman’s intermittent voice came through, "The door... the room door... room service has arrived..."
"Let them wait!" The man’s breathing grew heavier.
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The woman suddenly let out a long scream.
After a while, the man finally released the woman and opened the room door.
A series of flashlights kept flashing.
Reporters crazily rushed in to take pictures of the room.
Countless questions bombarded them.
"Raina North, are you still not willing to confess?"
"Raina North, do you think hiding here means no one will ever find you, and you can avoid legal sanctions?"
"Raina North, may I ask, what kind of deep hatred or interest trend led you to do such a crazy thing to a child?"
"Raina North, you may not confess now, but if the Little Hawthorne Prince doesn’t come out soon, Mr. Hawthorne will charge you with attempted murder, do you have anything to say about this?"
"Rai... no, this isn’t Raina North!"