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.

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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.”

do you mean? Were y

going to fall out with me over your

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

a solemn pledge of love with

in your imagination,

aren’t you afraid of embarrassing yourself by

how could you say such

Luther had been playing

very beginning!

Luther, you are nothing but a sanctimonious hypocrite!”

speak to me

equivalent to missing

said that meeting again after more than a

gave you thirty

Luther, I believed your damn lies!”

nothing but

cameraman from the television station forgot to turn off his

Luther and Alice’s words were broadcast live.

TV station,

that moment, the phone in the TV station director’s office was ringing incessantly.

the relevant administrative departments of

hold him

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

choice but to drive to the Hashville Hotel himself, he was

Luther in the hotel sneered, “Alice,

because I despised women like

bossing me around under the guise of Ms.

because I had had enough of you that

you was just for fun, you idiot, you actually took it seriously!”

both

now a chief director at the provincial station, you could ride

family and the Howell family could kill you with a flick of their fingers!”

world always serves capital, I could crush