Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Her gaze was so naked and hot that Carlos frowned.

The information and information he obtained allowed him to fully understand what kind of female his fiancée was.

Her rich love history made him uncomfortable and disgusted.

And he came here today for this.

Miss Baker, I don't think we are suitable. Let's break off the engagement. He went straight to the point and expressed his wishes.

Alna, who was still immersed in her own obsession, was stunned.

Break up the engagement?

This was completely unexpected to her.

Why? Under extreme surprise, she even discarded the conversation skills she was proud of, expressing her confusion in the most direct way.

Carlos looked at her calmly, with unquestionable strength: The ideas don't match.

Disagreement?

Arna stared at the man in front of him, who could be regarded as a model soldier of the Empire, and understood his meaning almost instantly.

You mind my lovers? she asked.

Carlos nodded.

There are reasons for this, but not all.

There was always a voice inside him telling him that someone was waiting for him to find her.

This person is obviously not the Miss Baker in front of me.

Alna laughed out loud: For this reason, I can't accept it.

She raised her chin, showing herself a proud look: Even the laws of the empire do not restrict females from befriending orcs. Your Highness, what standpoint do you take to accuse me of this?

I didn't accuse you, nor did I deny your hobbies. Miss Baker. Carlos looked at her expressionlessly.

I, unilaterally don't like your ideas about sex and relationships. And ask for the dissolution of the engagement.

This is not a discussion, but a notice. I hope you know it well.

He stood up and pushed the seat away: The divorce agreement will be sent to your personal terminal later.

Arna also stood up, and she looked at the person in front of her coldly: I don't agree! Everything I do is in accordance with the laws of the empire!

Hearing this sentence, the corners of Carlos' mouth seemed to rise slightly, outlining a mocking arc.

He glanced straight at Alna with sharp eyebrows and eyes. At that moment, the breath of iron and blood tempered from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood in the interstellar battlefield made this female, who is used to indulging in the love of men and women, suddenly weak legs and almost fell down. on the ground.

If it weren't for the blessing of the imperial law. Ma'am, do you think you can still sit here with me so comfortably and have a friendly and harmonious lunch?

Arna slumped on the chair, staring blankly at the tall and straight figure leaving without looking back.

She was caring and obsessed with this man's demeanor and handsomeness before, but it wasn't until this moment that she really felt the man's coldness and ruthlessness.

After a while, in the empty restaurant, a woman's soft complaint sounded: What a stinking man, he can't be cold, can he? I bet he won't feel the softness and happiness of a woman in his life .”

Alna opened the small mirror in her handbag, touched up her makeup, adjusted her facial expressions, and made herself look radiant again.

Isn't he just a wooden man who doesn't understand style? No matter how handsome and good-looking she is, her lovers may not be as considerate in bed.

If the engagement is terminated, the engagement will be terminated. As a beautiful and precious female, is she afraid that she will not be able to find a high-quality bed partner?

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The heroine of this world, Arna: A scumbag and righteous woman.

See you in the afternoon, big babies~