Chapter 302

At this juncture, Cora leaned against the washbasin with a blush and one hand resting on it.

Her almond-colored irises were watery, and her breathing was getting faster and faster in an appealing manner.

Ruby stopped in her tracks. She spoke to herself inwardly, "No wonder this woman can bewitch Victor.

How could she be so lucky? Why didn't anything exciting ever happen to her?"

By this time, Ruby