Mr. Burns Is Killing His Wife Chapter 1067: The Attitude of Someone Seeking Help
Leland Burns had sent her the address via text, and though Winifred Dawson had already memorized it, she still double-checked it on her phone when she
Mr. Burns Is Killing His Wife Chapter 1066: Meeting Leland Burns (Part 2)
"No one is completely unafraid of pain. It's just that some people endure it better. When we cry out in pain, it's meant for the people who care about
Mr. Burns Is Killing His Wife Chapter 1065: Meeting Leland Burns (Part 1)
Garrison Reeves apologized twice, as if worried that Winifred Dawson might be upset.
But she wasn't. Under the soft light, her expression remained ca
Mr. Burns Is Killing His Wife Chapter 1064: Sorry, I Was Drunk
In Winifred Dawson's memory, Garrison Reeves always kept his distance from other women.
But was that really true? After all, most of these years, she
Mr. Burns Is Killing His Wife Chapter 1063: The Photo Sent by Leland
Winifred had spent a sleepless night alternating between curling up in bed with her phone and pacing back and forth in her room. Her phone was frequen
Mr. Burns Is Killing His Wife Chapter 1062: An Unexpected Call
Winifred ladled a small bowl of soup, and it was hard to tell from the pot whether she had actually consumed any. Garrison said, "You're still ill, yo
Mr. Burns Is Killing His Wife Chapter 1061: Miss Dawson, I Give You Three Days
Leland softened his tone. Having finally located Winifred, he certainly would not leave her any chance to escape. He could not afford to repeat past m
Mr. Burns Is Killing His Wife Chapter 1060: A Hundred Day Deadline
Winifred's eyes reddened with panic, and she dared not move in his embrace.
She opened her mouth, trying to divert the man's attention. "Have we met
Mr. Burns Is Killing His Wife Chapter 1059: His Cooking Stirred Familiar Feelings
Winifred ate her meal quietly, much like a rabbit, scooping the food with her spoon and chewing slowly from start to finish. It was a pleasure to watc
Mr. Burns Is Killing His Wife Chapter 1058: Feeding Winifred
"Do you dare, Winifred?" The man's icy gaze fixed on her, his lips curled with evident mockery.
She... of course, did not dare.
As if Leland had rea