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.

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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? Were y

you going to fall out with

“Alice, stop talking nonsense, when did I ever book a

of

in your imagination,

talking about love, aren’t

woman, how could you say such things?

had been playing games with her

very

shame? Luther, you are nothing but a

to me at

that year was equivalent to missing the most beautiful love

than a

I gave you thirty

you, Luther, I believed your damn lies!”

bastard, you’re nothing but

from the television station

Alice’s words were

moment, Mr. Reyes, who was directing the correspondents from various fronts at the TV station, saw such

TV station director’s

relevant administrative departments

to hold him

phone number, but he just couldn’t

no choice but to drive to the Hashville Hotel himself, he

in the hotel sneered, “Alice, don’t flatter yourself!”

because I despised women like you!”

around under the guise of Ms. Howell!”

was because I had had enough

had status, being with you was just for fun, you idiot, you actually took

turned purple with rage, “Luther, you bastard! Just you wait, both the

provincial station, you could ride roughshod over me,

the Howell family could kill

capital, I could crush you with my money!”

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