Chapter 917 The One And Only Person Boyle Loves Is Cherie

The street lights shone through the windows and into the darkened room. After hesitating for quite some time, Boyle took a deep breath and turned the doorknob. Click. The door was pushed open. He entered the bedroom and resting on top of his large bed, there was a bulge underneath the blanket. Boyle stared at the bulge and his heart was prancing around in his chest from anticipation. His gaze was full of excitement. She really took the initiative to come and find him. Boyle walked toward the bed and cautiously sat by the bedside. He thought she had fallen asleep and dared not wake her up. Quietly, he looked at her sleeping figure and felt satisfied with the sight of her. Cherie was awake the entire time. When Boyle opened the bedroom door and sat by the bedside, she knew he was back. Hidden underneath the blanket, she was holding a paring knife. When Boyle gently placed his hand on her, she sat up abruptly and jabbed the sharp knife at his throat. Everything happened in a