The Seventh Bride

Chapter 2 Wedding Night With The Ugly And Sick Husband

Charles Nangong finally stepped forward towards the big bed, while when Ivanka Bai saw him walking towards her, she instinctively shrank into the middle of the big bed.

Charles stood in front of her, looking down at her condescendingly, his voice was as cold as himself, "I heard that you can cure my illness?"

Ivanka opened her mouth. She can cure his illness? What does it mean?

She didn't even believe it herself, but he actually believed it?

"I'm asking you." Charles leaned forward, clasped her chin with his jade-like slender fingers and lifted her up, forcing her to look at himself.

For a moment, he saw the shadow of the woman in her eyes. He felt that way when he first looked at the photo. Because of this, he agreed to the old madam's arrangement to marry her.

that the woman in front of him was not her, he still married her.

In the dark night, she could not see his face clearly, but was shocked by the two beams

Ivanka hesitated for a few seconds before replying with a trembling

of her chin and ordered,

was so terrible that she didn't want to have sex with him. In panic, she turned and fumbled down the other side of the bed. However,

my clothes!" Ivanka

was irritated and went around from the end of the bed to her, grabbed one of her arms and violently smashed

with shame and anger, "Charles Nangong! How can you bully a weak

huge chill in her heart, just like them? Who were they referring to? Were they

horror, gritted her teeth tightly, and

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