Chapter 1089

The smell of the smoke was quite unusual. It was like the smell of cigarettes mixed with something else. It had a nice and refreshing smell. Wyatt couldn't help taking in a few deep breaths as he strode into the living room. At that moment, Ayla's eyes were bloodshot, filled with anger and despair as she watched Chester pressing in. Although she still had a hint of strength to wriggle, it was barely enough to resist him. Her white, form-fitting clothes outlined her graceful, curvy figure perfectly. A pink belt around her waist accentuated her slender, delicate waist even more. Chester's hands were on Ayla's belt at the moment. She glared at him furiously as tears welled up in her eyes. "Let me go, you beast. I beg you, stop…" she cried. Chester was like a mad beast. To him, Ayla was the most delicious prey he had ever come across. He had fixated on Ayla since the day she joined Felvale Sect. Throughout their journey together, he had always shown concern for Ayla and took care o