A Miracle Fault

Early in the morning, a tantalizing aroma of testosterone emanated from the man's body. As long as he was with her, his mind would be overwhelmed with those erotic things, and with this thought in mind, he took practical action.

Emmeline was instantly lost in his tenderness, and the gush of the male sexual desire penetrated directly into her nostrils.

She felt all her strength being drained from her while the man kissed her harder and harder.

He carried her to the bed, looked down at her beautiful face, took off the pyjamas that were in the way, and kissed her again on the lips.

In the next second, the man draped his pyjamas and jumped out of the wheelchair, carrying the girl directly into the bathroom.

He helped her clean…

Emmeline suddenly felt that he didn't seem to have any disability and could do anything without his legs. He skilfully washed her body, and put her back on the bed after wiping her clean.

And he went to the dressing room and changed his clothes straight away, "Emmeline, get some rest, I'm going to the office."

Emmeline was so exhausted that she could only nod and watch the man gleefully slide his wheelchair out of the bedroom.

In the president's office of the Byrne Group, Stefan sat elegantly in his chair, flipping through the documents.

"Boss, Nicolas called today and said that Emmaline is sick. Can the divorce be rescheduled for another day?" Chand stood in front of the desk and said.

say something, the sound of a security guard

but the door had already

a rage. "Stefan, what do you mean? I asked you to meet me at Astor Entertainment Center yesterday, and you stood me up. Today, you even let the security guard stop me from coming in. Do you think a security

office is downstairs, and you're in the company now, not in a place where you can do anything you want.

front of him. It was the first time in

of his life, but never thought he would dare to take the presidency, "What qualifications do you have to sit in this seat, it was I who was working for the company for so

wanted

on the basis of you brutalizing your brothers, killing the innocents and engaging in money laundering activities in the name of the Byrne Group, I can send you directly to prison for any of these crimes. But I don't want to break Grandpa's heart, and I want to live up to Keegan's last words. If you behave yourself, I'll pretend

him. He sat in his seat with his arm resting on the chair behind him; his angular and sculpturally handsome face glistened in the

was struck by a thunderbolt, how could Stefan know everything he had

tracks and his body began to tremble. "Stefan, you investigated

You should know that you will be found out one day when you do those things. And doing those things with your status, do you think no one will know about it?" Stefan

no longer the fool who once allowed him to

had felt his power, and he didn't even bother to confront

and closed the door with a bang, and the secretary

coffee table in his office in half. Wrathfully, he

cripple riding roughshod over him. For so many years, everything here belonged to him, so why would it

walked out, Stefan stood up and went to the French window. He looked out at the blood-red sunset and

noon. After having a simple meal, she sat

and said, "Lady, there is a