GoodReadChapter 97 He used to be my ex-husband.
Chris took Sonia to their room to rest. The two single beds were clean. Sonia sat and kept taking deep breaths.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtChris sighed, took the kettle and went to boil water. As the water flew, he asked, "Babe, you have to tellwho he is, alright?" Sonia smiled helplessly, "He is my ex-husband." "Oh, dear!" Chris' hand trembled with the kettle. "Then I don't want to sleep with him." Sonia raises her voice, "Do you want to sleep with my ex-husband?" Chris touched his chin thoughtfully. "But he doesn't look like he will enjoy being pushed. I may have to fight with him when we go to bed.
Sonia raised her hands and begged for mercy. "Well, Mr. Chris, it's my fault. I shouldn't hide it from you. I must make it clear to you in advance next time." "Hum." Chris threw away his lofty and indifferent temperament in front of all people. He sat next to Sonia after boiling the hot water for her. He said, "Honey, you have to figure it out. You can't escape every time. I heard the organizer said he is a very wealthy and powerful man. How did you get together with him?" "This was how we got together." When asked by Chris, the past poured into Sonia's mind after years. Sonia laughed, shaking her head and throwing away those thoughts. Then she said, "There is nothing else to say, it's past, dear Mr. Curious." "Well, my sweetheart start to keep something from me." Chris sighed, pretending to be injured. "It seems that we can't continue to be girlfriends." Sonia looked up at the famous design director, and the man looked up and smiled at her. "We have to be rivals in love." "..." Sonia laughed. "You go, it'll be more convenient forif you can turn him into a gay." "Boring." Chris rolled his eyes and looked at the crowd downstairs through the French window. People drank wine and greeted each other. The social interaction of the upper class was so ambiguous. They looked for their own prey and made acquaintance for themselves. Everyone had the spurpose, that is, climbing the social ladder. "Your ex-husband is excellent." Chris looked at Dixon in the crowd. The man was slender and handsome, and many famous ladies collided with him with wine glass to show their friendliness. However, Dixon was always dull, just like no woman could attract his attention.
"Oh dear, I thought he was gay, too, with such a cold face to women." When the water boiled, Chris poured a glass of water for Sonia, and then helped her take out the medicine carefully.
After Sonia took the medicine, she sarcastically said, "He? He can't be.
He doesn't lack the companionship of women. "Who is Dixon? He always lingers in women. How can he keep himself? In the distant crowd, Dixon heard a voice message from his subordinate. "Mr. Borris, we found the hotel
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmroom number where Sonia and Chris lived. It is the most expensive suite in this hotel. On the top floor, the room E number is 2101..." "I see." Dixon said indifferently, and then asked, "How long have they been in there?" "According to our observation, they have been in there for more than half an hour and haven't cout yet." It's been more than half an hour...Sonia and Chris are in the sroom and haven't cout yet?
Dixon frowned, and he didn't realize that he cared so much about a woman. The man chipped away his n.
irritability and took a deep breath.
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