However, her heart seized up nervously.
"Eliza, tell me. Is Charity still alive?" Chester suddenly grabbed her chin. "Since she was a good childhood friend of yours, it’s not impossible for her to come to you if she didn't die."
"Hah..."
Eliza looked like she heard a joke. Her beautiful eyes showed hateful anger. "Do you think a person can jump into the rough seas without dying? If you have the ability, then go try it yourself. She's dead. I also wished that... she didn't die."
Even though her soul was still alive, her body was dead forever.
"I really don't understand. You keep obsessing over whether Charity is dead or not. What does she have to do with you?" Eliza sneered. "Don’t tell me she's one of the women you had in the past."
Chester turned away and closed his eyes.
He also did not know why he was so obsessed over whether Charity was dead or not.
Perhaps it was his last bit of conscience.
"You guessed it right. She liked me a lot in the past.
She liked me to death," Chester's thin lips lifted as he said word by word.
Eliza's heart almost burst with anger. "I think that if you two really had a relationship before, it would be the most regrettable thing in her life."
"How can you be so sure? You’re not her," Chester smiled wickedly.
"I know her. She's a proud person. She must be very disgusted by a man like you who only knows how to get into heat when you see women,” Eliza said coldly.
Chester's cold eyes shivered and as his long legs approached her. "Since you said that I go into heat when I see a woman, maybe you're right. I'm in heat when I see you now."
The man's tall and upright figure pressed on her.
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