Unnatural Enticement: The Sexy Coroner

"You are playing tricks!" Mike's voice was cold, like the ice that had frozen for thousands of miles suddenly released the cold air. This cold air rushed to the corridor in an instant.

At this time, Kate was leisurely sitting on the chair.

The cold air made the temperature in the corridor drop.

Feeling a little cold, Kate, who pretended to know nothing, took a sip of the warm black tea and was struggling in her mind. It was said that Mike had always been cold and ruthless, and he had never paid attention to any woman, even the powerful socialites.

But these days, he was a little unnatural.

'Why did he aim at her everywhere? Was he really the man that night?

No.

Please don't, '

Kate's heart trembled, and the teacup in her hand trembled slightly. This man could tell from his eyes that he was too cold, and too gloomy. He was cruel and hard to get close.

He was more difficult to deal with than Justin.

However, she had no other choices but to respond flexibly. Kate made up her mind and sat still.

Looking around, she said, "Mr. Leng, please have a seat." Kate immediately stood up obediently and motioned him to sit down. Then she said, "Have a rest please, I have something to do." She was going to leave.

At this time, the noise in the room calmed down. Three women squeezed out of the dressing room in flocks, shouting and looking like anthomaniac. Mr. Leng had never entered the women's dressing room before.

"Mr. Leng, you... Why are you here?"

"Mr. Leng!"

"Oh my God!"

"He's so handsome!"

They were so excited that they spoke incoherently, as if they had never seen a handsome man.

They didn't know that they had already been in a mess, with their head and face swollen, the corners of their mouth bleeding, and even their clothes in a mess.

Looking at their faces full of gaffe, Kate shook her head. Although this man was so handsome, his was dangerous.

"Kate!" He completely ignored the other three women. His rose colored lips slightly lifted this word. He also stared at her coldly, like two invisible cold swords.

He stared at her face, which made her feel cold.

me like this. What did he

cup of tea?" She raised the teacup a little high, curled her lips, and continued, "Black tea is good at

other three were shocked. 'What is she talking about?

at her

half-cup black tea in her hand higher. "Mr. Leng, do you want to drink this cup of black tea?" she asked. She shook it on purpose.

her. It was said that Mr. Leng was a neat freak.

atmosphere was stiff.

They couldn't help but look at each other, and then rolled their eyes at each other, preparing to

to get into trouble.

decided to run away!

people who had just been at odds, they disappeared in the blink of an

in a hurry and drank up the black tea bit by bit. Then she put the cup on the chair in an orderly

was not afraid of him at

time with him here. Whether he was that man or

touch of coldness. "Do you want to leave?

raised her feet and looked back with a smile. "Mr. Leng, you asked me to have a try.

froze

licked her tongue and quickly withdrew her legs. The chill in her heart was still lingering. She really wanted to leave, but

money

need to rely

couldn't offend any of them now, or she would

ten million ways to leave, she still

were all cold and ruthless, and she couldn't provoke them, especially this man from

if I offended you, please tell me directly."

me, ' she wondered. But she still remembered that last time when she was caught by Justin, it was Mike who

without saving her face. The cold light

talking about, Mr.

He sneered and ground the words

Kate continued to whisper and stammered, "Mr. Leng... Mr. Leng...I... I really don't understand..." She was so frightened that her legs began to tremble. She was wearing a

the hem of her

he stared at the delicate little white face with his black eyes and

this question. "Yes..." She knew that this man was very powerful, one hundred

friends bullied her every day. So she wanted to teach them a lesson. Today, she happened to

cabinets of the other two girls, and put the CD with your imitative handwriting in. You killed three birds with one stone. Well done!" A thin line of light flashed across his dark eyes.

good imitation. It's like the writing of Justin!" he added. His eyes

surface. For her, such an occasion was too ordinary, and it was not enough to have any impact on her. However, she couldn't lose this well paid job for the time being. Dancing was a good job, and the salary was

things in such an artistic way. Aren't you afraid of going

"I'm afraid!"