Chapter 1508: Chapter 1508: So Tight
Purple Summers: “…”
Cherry turned her head and shouted towards the door: “You’re the real jerk! You big jerk!!! Gavin Graves is 150 times better than you, a million times better! Nathaniel Summers is also better than you! Someone like you having a wife is simply against heaven’s law! Against—heaven’s—law—”
Alexander Summers stormed out like an enraged lion!
Purple Summers quickly blocked him, turning to Cherry and saying: “We’ll, we’ll talk another day! You better leave now!!!”
Cherry ran outside quickly!
She ran far away until she was out of breath and stopped at the turn of the corridor.
“Even the rage of ghosts isn’t as heavy as his. Truly terrifying…” Cherry patted her chest, still feeling alarmed.
She was about to continue forward when she suddenly realized she had run in the wrong direction. Although there were elevators at both ends, taking the elevator on this side meant taking the long way back to her room.
Cherry breathed out in frustration and reluctantly turned back.
Just as she turned around, the door to the front guest room opened, and a foreign man with golden-brown hair walked out, holding a big dog!
A deformed mutant three-headed dog!
Inverted triangular eyes, a crimson long tongue, thick saliva dripping all the way to the floor…
Cherry’s hands and feet went numb, from the soles of her feet to her scalp! She remembered Purple Summer’s words a moment ago: The guest in the next room has a dog, and it’s almost time to walk the dog…
As the dog charged at her, Cherry’s scream nearly pierced through the entire deck—
“Purple Summers! I hate you ahhhhhh!!!”
Cherry ran with all her might, faster than she had ever run in her life.
But the dog ran even faster.
Perhaps because of its multiple heads, impacting its sense of direction and balance, after running a short distance, the dog began to stumble, giving Cherry a chance to catch her breath.
She ran for her life, crying as she ran, scared to death.
The door to a guest room ahead opened, and Gavin Graves walked out, their eyes met, and Gavin’s expression was bewildered.
In that instant, Cherry felt like a heavenly god had descended!
“Gavin!” She hurled herself towards him, regardless of whether he was willing or not—she just wanted to hug him tightly!
Immediately, the dog also leaped towards Gavin!
Gavin Graves: “…”
Do I look like a finish line?
In just a split second, before even the bodyguards could react, Gavin wrapped his arms around Cherry, turned slightly, and was knocked to the ground by the three-headed dog!
Cherry closed her eyes in fear.
She didn’t feel pain when falling; Gavin had protected her head with his hand.
Opening her eyes, she saw behind Gavin a huge bloody mouth! Terrifying fangs!
As it was about to bite down, several shadowy snakes suddenly shot out! They tightly entwined the dog’s heads—
The three-headed dog let out a whimper and rolled off Gavin’s back.
It rolled on the ground, trying to break free from the snake shadows, but it was futile; within seconds, it turned into a dried corpse…
The shadowy snakes, having had their feast, slowly retreated.
The corridor was silent.
In the dead silence, someone mumbled: “That girl is an evil god!”
Afraid of being caught in the evil god’s wrath, everyone quickly dispersed, even the dog owner watching the commotion ran away scared.
Gavin Graves exhaled in relief, stood up from the ground, feeling a dull pain in his back.
That dog was as strong as a bull, and it crashed into him with some serious force!
He flexed his arm as he noticed Cherry lying on the ground motionless, and asked her, “What’s wrong? Are you hurt anywhere?”
Cherry’s gaze was somewhat unfocused…
Gavin crouched down to check her leg, “Did you sprain it?”
Cherry pressed her lips together, thought for a moment, and softly said, “I’m so scared that my legs went soft, I can’t get up.”
Gavin Graves: “…”
The bodyguards at the door stifled their laughs.
Gavin sighed inwardly, endured the pain in his waist, and picked her up… As soon as he lifted her halfway, she clung to him tightly, wrapping herself around him.
Gavin Graves: “…”
“Didn’t you say your legs were weak?” He glanced down at the legs clinging to his waist, “Squeezing so tight.”
She whimpered, buried in the crook of his neck: “Boo hoo… Gavin, that dog was so scary…”