Chapter 1181: After Sleeping Together, Aren't We on Good Terms?

The bedroom lamp turned on, and Mrs. Herd was still complaining when she turned around and saw the person sitting in her room. Startled, she let out a shriek, then immediately turned to run, aiming for the entrance.

"Freddy is at the entrance."

The chilling voice floated from behind her.

Mrs. Herd shuddered, her legs uncontrollable, halting on their own. She didn't turn around, covering her face as she said, "Sorry... I, I walked into the wrong room, I'll leave right now."

A low chuckle came from behind her, "You didn't walk into the wrong room, I did."

Mrs. Herd...

The next second, the person added, "But, I did it on purpose."

Mrs. Herd cursed in her heart with three words—Shameless!

Her heart was in turmoil. What to do?

As she pondered, darkness fell before her eyes as the towering figure enveloped her completely, "I've given you plenty of time. Have you made up your mind?"