The Lethal Love Hunter

Chapter 464 You’re a Hypocrite!

Still remember the class reunion last year.

Upon seeing her, Luther, who had not been able to contact her for many years, was like a parched firewood, yearning for her as if he had been starved for a century.

At the reunion, the two people were practically glued together from start to finish.

Later, they simply checked into a hotel and stayed together for three days and three nights.

The two recounted their separation of nearly two decades as if the sky. had darkened and the earth had dimmed.

Luther told her while holding her in bed.

In the years since he parted from her, he had loved no one but Alice, including his current wife.

Luther’s sweet talk moved Alice, who had been numb for many years, as if she were a sixteen or seventeen–year–old girl.

They were grateful that after their separation, fate had given them another chance to reunite and continue their previous relationship.

They made a pact, in order not to harm their current families and social images, they agreed to only interact privately and never separate until death.

0.00%

Chapter 464 You’re a Hypochle

But, the look on Luther’s face at that moment was so terrifying, so chilling!

Every week when he was making love with her, he wished he could run away with her to the ends of the earth, abandon his wife at home, and rekindle the beautiful love they had when they were young.

What happened now?

If that was the case, who could I, paralyzed in this world, still believe in?

Alice said irritably, “Luther, are you joking with me?”

“Two nights ago, when we were in the hotel room, you kept telling me that you would always treat me well and never leave me.”

you mean?

you going to fall out with me

became agitated immediately, “Alice, stop talking nonsense, when did I ever book a hotel

pledge of love with you to travel to the ends of the

your imagination,

how old you are now, still talking about love, aren’t you

you say such things? Don’t

had

very

no shame? Luther, you are nothing but a

you speak to me

equivalent to missing the most beautiful love in

said that meeting again after more than a decade was fate

moved then, I believed, and I gave you thirty million to put on

actually believed you, Luther, I believed your damn

you’re nothing but

cameraman from the television station forgot to turn off his

Alice’s words were

the TV station, saw such a

phone in the TV station director’s office was

administrative departments of the

him legally

Luther’s assistant’s phone number, but he just couldn’t

drive to the Hashville Hotel himself, he was going to fire Luther on the spot!

the hotel sneered,

because I despised women like

me around under the guise of

had enough of you that I

with you was just for fun, you idiot, you actually took it

with rage, “Luther, you bastard! Just you wait, both the Tran family and the Howell family won’t

at the provincial station, you could ride roughshod over me, insult and torment me at will?”

and the Howell family could kill you with

don’t forget, this world always serves capital,