Chapter 143
Sienna lifted her eyes as she stared at him in amazement. She suddenly heard Harry speak up, and his voice seemed to be restrained, deep, and muffled.
No one knew what emotions were hidden behind Harry’s pair of beautiful eyes which seemed to be like a deep, dark, and bottomless current. It was cold and depressing.
He said, “Nene, don’t be afraid of me.”
Sienna was stunned for a moment. What was there to be afraid of?
Harry took off his shirt completely under her puzzled expression.
There were large and small scars all over the man’s strong and powerful chest. Some of the scars were deep and some were shallow. Even after so many years, one could still tell that these scars were almost all fatal injuries!
Sienna took a deep breath.
Most ordinary people would only have scars left behind by bumps and bruises.
On the other hand, Harry had gunshot wounds, whip wounds, and other cruel injuries from torture on his body!
Who would have imagined what kind of experiences the all-po

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