"Then maybe it's best to just end this cleanly from the start," Mrs. Fay said, standing firmly on her daughter's side. "Go on, I'll transfer the money directly to your account. These items are too heavy for one person to carry, so I'll have a bodyguard help you out." Hearing the word "bodyguard" made Eugene feel even more bitter. She was subtly warning him that if he tried anything, there were bodyguards ready to step in and throw him out.

He gave Lydia one last look. "Then, I'll go. Lydia, take care of yourself."

"She'd better stay home as much as possible. If not..." he thought. Of course, he didn't say this out loud.

He had followed her before, and he planned to continue. When the right moment came, he would take her away by force if necessary.

Once intimate photos of them together made it online, Mr. and Mrs. Fay wouldn't have much choice but to reluctantly accept him as their son-in-law.

harder on women than men. Unless her parents truly didn't care about their

nagging sense of unease, though she couldn't quite put her

want. Your dad and I are always here

hugged her mom, feeling reassured but also cautious. It was better to stay a

into her bag. It was a mix made with several kinds of hot peppers, powerful enough to make anyone tear

day passed

hada few narrow alleyways, and as she walked past the entrance to gne, an arm suddenly reached

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