Chapter 90

"I just want you to know that it was my wishful thinking that made me love Lydia, that Lydia doesn't love me, and that the person you have to hate should be me not her." He looped his arm gently around her waist, her waist was slim, her body was hot and her face was exquisite, indeed much more perfect than Cheng Lydia. Men liked her, a statement he didn't dispute. "Of course I hate you, and potentially for the rest of my life?" Chung Grace said sardonically, tracing her fingertips across his exquisite jaw as she stood on tiptoe and initiated a kiss on his lips. Her face was close at hand, so beautiful, so charming, what could he possibly have to pick on? Tightening his arms around her waist, he changed from passive to active and kissed her ...... deeply. It was twelve o'clock in the night when we came down from the Tiandu Building. Sitting in the carriage, Cheng Lydia remembered that she had promised to accompany the old lad