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

stop talking nonsense, when did I ever book a hotel room with you?”

a solemn pledge of love with you

all in your imagination,

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

say such

Luther had been playing games with her

the very

shame? Luther, you are nothing but a sanctimonious hypocrite!”

you speak to me at the reunion last

equivalent to missing the most beautiful love

said that meeting again after more than a decade was fate given to us by

believed, and I gave you thirty million to put on a

actually believed you, Luther, I

nothing but

a cameraman from the television station forgot to turn

Luther and Alice’s words were broadcast

was directing the correspondents from various fronts at the TV station, saw such a scene

phone in the TV

the relevant administrative departments of the provincial government were

to hold him legally

desperately dialed Luther’s assistant’s phone number, but he

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

that moment, Luther in the hotel sneered,

left you because I despised women like

bossing me around under the guise of Ms. Howell!”

was because I had had enough of you that

was just for fun, you idiot, you actually took

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

provincial station, you could ride roughshod over me, insult and

the Howell family could kill you with a flick

forget, this world always serves capital, I could crush