Chapter 77 toxins

　　Louis carried Cynthia to the third floor of the library.

　　"What did you bring me here for?" Cynthia asked.

　　"To sleep."

　　Louis said and pressed a button on the wall. Soon the walls in front of her parted on either side, revealing the lounge inside.

　　"Wow.... This is."

　　"This is the king's exclusive lounge. In the future, you can read and rest in it."

　　The lounge not only had a table, and a sofa, but also a bed and a bathroom.

　　It was definitely feasible to spend the night here.

　　Louis must admit that he had a selfish intention in bringing Cynthia here. He wanted Cynthia to read here alone in the future, not with Uncle Leon.

　　Louis had always been confident, except when it came to Cynthia. She was too good. She would catch the eye of all men.

　　He wasn't sure Cynthia would be determined to choose him after she had seen more good men.

　　He was afraid of losing her.

　　But Cynthia didn't understand his fears. She was too tired.

　　The wild sex she had just had sapped almost all