Chapter 892

Omar was approaching now, still handsome as ever but with a chilly aura.

Cornelia recalled the first night she met him, when he looked all banged up. He told her he was a delivery guy who got into a fistfight with a kid who stole his delivery.

At that moment, she sympathized with him. They were just ordinary people struggling to make ends meet.

“Cornelia, Alma might need some time to accept you, but it’s cool. I’ll get her to.”

His words were full of care for his sister, as though it would be a great stroke of luck for Cornelia to become his wife.

Cornelia found his words laughable. She wanted to slap him, but her hand was still healing. She couldn’t afford to injure it again because of him.

Seeing her silent, Omar mistook it for agreement.

“I won’t hold your kid against you. Just don’t be so impulsive next time.”

As soon as he finished, Cornelia looked up at him.

Omar, who was initially a bit soft–hearted and happy to see her, now clearly saw disgust in her eyes.

Pure hatred.

He took a step back as she said, “Omar, even if all the men in the world die, I wouldn’t be with you. Don’t bother me again, or else.”

“Or else what?” Omar tried to grab her hand, but she violently shook him off.

“Or else I’ll show you that I can sleep with other men just as I did with you. After all, I’m not pure anymore, right?”

looking at her determined profile with a sense of fear. Cornelia was

was different

that moment, another man got out of Omar’s car.

go to a bar, but Omar stopped the car when they passed by here.

are

was just a regular rich kid from Greenfield. He was friends with Omar and just hitched a ride with him

got out of the car, a beautiful woman walked up

quickly hugged Cornelia and spun

past his shoulder. He let go of her immediately, looking pale at Omar, who was just a few

straight from hell,

in terror, crawling a few

She initiated it and

her

only interested in sleeping with female celebrities. His family was well–off too. Though not as rich as the Casson family, since he was with Omar, he was likely a good friend of

gunshot rang

bullet hit the man in the head.

would do this. It was just his nature.

this very street, he dared to fire a gun in

next

smoking gun at her cheek without

gun a kiss, then said with a

so angry that his

the gun from him, aimed at his chest, and pulled the trigger

to hurt her, but she showed no

dodged quickly, the bullet would have

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