Francis loosened his lips and slid down until he knelt between Mary's legs, placing her feet on his shoulders.

He had already buried his head deep in the crevices of her legs.

Licking, teasing, and sticking his tongue into her lower body, Francis was skilled and unsparing in his attempts to bring the ultimate experience to the woman.

Mary's toes were tightly curled, and she was exerting a fair amount of force on Francis's shoulders. Her body was already trembling uncontrollably. She lifted her hips slightly, and a gentle moan came out from her lips and teeth.

Finally, the moment Francis gently bit her clitoris, Mary's lower body began to contract violently. A wave of heat erupted from the tunnel and splashed onto Francis's face.

The corners of his lips curved into a wicked smile. In an extremely charming voice, he said in a low voice, "You actually can squirt. What a treasure..."

His penis had long been aroused. This time, he climbed onto the woman's body again and used his huge penis to block the woman's already overflowing hole.

Francis gazed deeply into Mary's eyes, as if he wanted to see through her heart from the bottom of her eyes.

However, this time, he found that Mary's eyes were filled with confusion and bewilderment, and tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes, as if the lust had not washed away her sadness.

This made his heart inexplicably tighten.

It turned out that she had tried to drown herself in alcohol, and this was the result.

..

At this moment, Mary was having an erotic dream. She dreamed that she was passionately kissing Belland, and he was stirring up the lust in her body as usual.

Mary could not help falling into the trap of his lust. She could not get out of it, but her heart was fighting against it. She still remembered his deceit, his lies, and his disappearance.

But even so, she could not help trembling. She could not help pandering. She wept as she welcomed him into her body, accepting his heat.

She could not think. She could only cry in despair as she went through the act.

She did not understand why she could not control her body.

This must be a dream, right?

Suddenly, she opened her eyes. Mary stared blankly at the bright window in front of her. The light pierced into her eyes, awakening her consciousness.

Mary closed her eyes and opened them again. She looked around the room. It was still empty. On the bedside table was the red wine bottle that she had drunk last night. Beside her was the goblet that had fallen on the bed.

She remembered that after taking a shower last night, she had returned to the bed alone in a towel and drank half a bottle of red wine.

Then, she had that erotic dream.

She sat up abruptly and lifted the sheets. Fortunately or unfortunately, she found that her body was clean, and there were no traces of her having sex with anyone.

She curled up at the head of the bed in frustration, hugging her knees and burying her head between them.

Even now, she was still thinking about him.

Mary washed her face numbly and changed her clothes. Just as she was about to go out, a guest entered the house.

It was a middle-aged woman who claimed to be Belland's aunt.

"This is the divorce agreement. I hope you can sign it. Although I'm sorry to say this, you don't qualify to become the daughter-in-law of the Glatton family. After the agreement is effective, a sum of money will be transferred to your account. Believe me, that will definitely be a sum that will move your heart."

Charlotte did not bother to hide her arrogance.

Mary's heart had already sunk to the bottom. She stared at the agreement. "Has Belland signed it?"

Charlotte smiled. "Yes, Belland has already signed it. Now, as long as you sign it, this agreement will be effective. I suggest you sign it as soon as possible, Ms. Croft."

Mary pursed her lips and said coldly, "I can sign it, but before that, I want Belland to tell it to me personally."

Charlotte curled the corners of her lips in disdain. She turned her head to look at the love nest of the two and shook her head. "Ms. Croft, Belland is very busy. He doesn't have time to see you, so he entrusted this matter to me."

"I'm sure you can understand. After all, Belland still feels that he owes you a lot for this matter. That's why we're willing to fork out a large sum of money to make up for your loss. Between an impossible relationship and a large sum of money as compensation, I believe that you will be able to make a wise choice, right?"