Chapter 350 The Most Poisonous Woman's Heart

• Cynthia White chuckled softly, despite feeling weak in her limbs, she managed to change clothes.
• She obediently followed James Lawson's instructions and wrapped herself in a towel, but she didn't rush to undress. With a meaningful look, she glanced at James Lawson standing by the window. Outside the window was a pitch-black night, and James Lawson's face was clearly reflected on the plain glass, along with Cynthia White's mocking smile not far away.
• "So, you appeared to be a gentleman, but I didn't expect you to have such a sneaky thought."