A Woman's Heart Is as Deep as the Sea-Impossible to Read!

As she spoke, Viper braced both hands against the operating table beside her.

Then, with her back to Loren, she slowly bent over.

Next, she slowly turned her pretty face, half-hidden beneath her green hair, toward him.

With a coy, half-veiled allure, she met Loren's gaze.

"Master, shall we?"

"Fuck... damn it..."

Loren did not react for a moment as he watched Viper suddenly begin to seduce him.

A woman's heart was as deep as the sea. That saying was no joke.

One second ago, she had been screaming about killing him, and the next, her attitude had taken a complete one-eighty. He was utterly bewildered.

But this was not the time to dwell on that. Viper was being far too damn outrageous, trying to shake his resolve.

A man could endure many things, but not this!

So he shouted in a low voice, pulled out his trusty weapon, and charged at her ferociously.

"Dead woman, you're asking for it! Take my stick!"

In New York, inside a VIP ward at Presbyterian Hospital, Peter Parker had finally held on to his life after a night of emergency treatment.

But just as Alice had analyzed, no medical miracle had happened to him. His right arm could not be saved.

Lying in bed with an oxygen tube inserted, Peter stared blankly out the window.

A trace of resentment and unwillingness flashed through his eyes.

"Oh, my poor Peter. How could this happen? How will you live from now on?"

By Peter's bedside, Aunt May, her hair white and nearly seventy years old, wept as she wiped away her tears.

"Aunt May, don't be too sad. You need to take care of yourself too. Peter will be fine in the future."

"Yeah, technology is so advanced now. I can get Peter the