He is the seventh uncle of Richard Black, and also the most powerful of the family. In the next five years he will take the helm of the family.

In the past life, Mary Kinson and he have met only once at the family banquet. At that time, Richard Black wanted to bring her to greet him, and he indifferently walked away.

Was he coming now to settle accounts with her over his nephew?

Mary Kinson’s eyes flashed a slice of uneasiness at the thought .

Even if he is a god, as long as he dares to block her path, she will get rid of him!

At this moment, the man's slightly cold hand fell on her white and soft neck, and soon the powerful aura Mary Kinson completely enveloped her.

In the locker room, it becomes even tighter. The smell of cold depression and weak blood clung to him, and Mary Kinson could clearly hear the man's heartbeat.

The man's eyes grew hotter, and Mary Kinson instinctively clasped her hands in front of his chest, resisting and wanting to escape...

Kinsonddenly he said in a low voice, "Break up?"

Mary Kinson pinched her middle finger, calmed down a lot, and nodded dully.

Unwilling to communicate with him further, she lowered her head and saw only a deep gash in his palm from which blood oozed.

"Very well." Richard Black said in a low voice.

His hand rested on the back of her neck, his fingertips scratching gently as if he were playing with a toy he couldn't put away.

Maria Kinson lifted her gaze and looked into his eyes, which were as keen as eagles.

When he saw that her eyes were clear and bright with the unique magnanimity , Richard Black chuckled : "You should have been separated long ago, not worthy."

Not worthy?

He knows her?

So is his sigh a rare trace of pity, or is it because of the disputes within the family?

Before Mary Kinson’s mind came back, the man Kinsonddenly pressed on the back of her head with some force and sealed her lips...

William Black's kiss was very hot, seemingly to Kinsonffocate her.

Her eyes widened and she reached out to push him away. Her palm touched the muscles of his chest, and the hot temperature Kinsonrprised her so much that she withdrew her hand and breathed heavily.

The man pressed his palm to her head, light and heavy, want to hold something back.

He didn't let go until her brain was deprived of oxygen.

William Black's tobacco-scented finger was pressed to Mary Kinson's lips, and he rubbed it back and forth for two rounds, eyes deep.

"I'm sorry I startled you."

Mary Kinson glared hatefully at his deep brow bones, "...?"

More than scared?

Clearly, she was scared!

She didn't know where she got the strength from at that moment. She jumped off his legs and ran away in a panic, but didn't dare to look back.

William Black looked at the back of her flight, and his throat rolled up and down, and his breath gradually grew thick. He clenched his fist and tried his best to clam down.

It's just that the pupils are like ink, as deep as stars in the whole sky, bright, but unpredictable.

...

Until she left the coffee shop, the strong oppressive feeling still left a lingering fear in Mary Kinson.

She breathed a sigh of relief, raised her hand, and hailed a cab.

Looking out the window, she breathed a quiet sigh of relief .

In past lives William Black's name was very loud, but he was very inconspicuous .

It is rumored that he is an unscrupulous and perverse person and has a fiancée who has had an arranged marriage since childhood, but he is not close to women. He also did not marry during the year she was incarcerated.

Now this man unexpectedly and inexplicably showed up and kissed her inexplicably?

After the assault, he apologized again.

Did he mistake her for someone else? But his words were very clear!

Maria Kinson pushed her chaotic thoughts aside, wanting to quickly erase the memory fragment.

Back to the apartment.

She washed off the blood that William Black had left on her and chose a caKinsonal dress from an independent designer to wear, then looked at the energetic girl in the mirror.

The eyes are enchanting and picturesque, the gaze is beautiful, the contours are soft and waxy, the lips are sexy, and there is a small chin, and every inch of skin is completely new.

This means rebirth!

At that moment, the doorbell rang.

Maria Kinson walked over and looked through the doorway at the person in front of the door. When she saw the face, her gaze sank Kinsonddenly.