t his eyes didn't avoid anyone's gaze. He whispered, "There is no personal freedom, no private space. Is this what Mr. Shen calls respect"A book is not something to be manipulated by others; it has it...Ning Shu's brain felt a bit dizzy.

When I heard this, my mind went blank.

How could Yang Gong know that he was an oega.

The middle-aged man sighed wistfully, his eyes lingering on the omega whose entire being reeked of milky pheromones.

The more Yang Gong thought about it, the more excited he became, especially since he had already figured out how to pin this slender and handsome young man beneath him and then permanently mark him. aback for a moment before he spoke, "Mr. Qi, are you talking about the issue with the Jiuhai project"Qi Jun sat there and said, "I heard you talking about my secretary when I came in. Does Mr. Zhao h...