Chapter 699

Just like that, three days had passed without a trace of Matthew.

But today, Elva received word that he would return. So, in the afternoon, she headed to the mall and bought an extremely sexy set of black lace lingerie.

Not content with just the lingerie, she also managed to get her hands on a drug guaranteed to drive any man wild.

Her body, scarred and played with by Matthew for two years, was nothing more than a tool for his pleasure in his beastly eyes, long stripped of any allure.

She had to spice things up if she was to succeed..

But to gain access to Matthew’s study, she had to take the initiative to strike, to seduce.

Time was running out. She had to take the risk. No matter the risk, she had to succeed in one try!

That evening, Matthew returned to the Chambers Estate.

He went straight to his study upon arrival, without so much as a glance at Elva.

wash and smoothing on silky lotion from head to toe, Elva wrapped herself in a robe and carried the “Love Nourishing Soup” she

front of

a furious glare at Elva and barked, “Who gave you permission to

timid woman was always trembling in fear around him, and

you

some nourishing soup for you. You’ve been working so hard lately. Come and

coffee table, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of

stood up and walked over. He sat on the sofa, picked up the soup bowl, and drank

robe, revealing

contracted with desire, his

before him, made it difficult for Matthew to control himself. He

pretended to be careless and spilled the remaining half

really didn’t mean

he murmured, his words lewd as he eagerly kissed her neck.

should go wash off; you smell like chicken soup, and it’s quite a mood–killer,” Elva said with a blush, pushing him away with a coy resistance that only

at it. So, while kissing her and

disgust, immediately sprang to

the computer. It was a gift from a friend, who would be

as the Trojan virus infiltrated the

progress bar began

end, in Silverlake Harbor-

of her fingers dancing across the keyboard.

it take?

her eyes fixed on the scrolling green code on the screen, her brow beaded with sweat. “I can’t communicate with Elva, but I know the opportunity she got to approach Matthew’s computer must not

and even more for Evadne. His own hacking skills were of the five–minute

done by his remarkable

of the shower

were glued to the progress bar on the screen, which

would surely pay

as the progress bar hit 90%,

sound of water in the bathroom

down, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over her, soaking her

door, and her heart plummeted in

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