Chapter 115: He Was Afraid that He Couldn't Wait for That Time

The man leaned on the sofa, and his face was tired and tipsy. His shirt was probably pulled open, and there were traces that it was pulled on his chest. His dress was open, revealing the honey color skin. Since Cora came in, those deep eyes were like that of leopards staring at the prey. "I gave her that dress," Cora took a deep breath. As a condition of getting the ring back, of course, she would not tell him these things. She could only shoulder all things. "..." "Do you hear me? I gave her...