“Mr. Nightshire…” Penelope was really in pain.
At that moment, she could only look at Vinson pitifully and hope he’d pick her.
Penelope was very sure all the men in the world were the same, and they’d always cheat on their wives.
No matter how beautiful a man’s wife is, there’ll come a day when he gets sick of her. Sooner than later, he’d yearn for other women.
Furthermore, Penelope was convinced Vinson had picked her.
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