Chapter 2379: Chapter 2371: Well, Frank Parker isn’t bad either…
After dropping Sophie off at her apartnt building, Rebecca Kelloway instructed her driver to head to the Dark Light Club.
Upon reaching the Dark Light Club, she had just alighted from the car when she noticed a figure stepping out of a silver-grey Bugatti parked nearby.
The man was tall and strikingly handso, wearing a long black coat. The collar of his coat was raised and the skin he revealed seed much paler than that of an average person. Especially under the lights, his chalky complexion emitted a sowhat eerie feel that made one think of night-stalking vampires.
Combined with his exceedingly handso face, the resemblance was uncanny.
His face bore no expression, his eyes cold and indifferent, exuding a sense of aloof languor.
Once he got out of the car, he headed straight for the entrance without shifting his gaze.
Rebecca saw him, but he didn’t notice Rebecca. He headed straight to the entrance and once there, the doorn bowed their heads respectfully, calling out, “Mr. Parker.”
Frank Parker halted his steps, “Has Mr. Sheldon and others arrived?”
“Yes, Mr. Sheldon and others have arrived half an hour ago.”
Frank Parker didn’t utter another word before he headed inside.
After taking two steps, a voice rang out from behind him, “Frank.”
Rebecca originally thought that Frank would see her.
But unexpectedly, he didn’t notice her presence, or maybe he did but chose to ignore her.
The latter possibility was even more unacceptable to Rebecca.
With a gloomy expression on her face, she stood behind him, watching as he almost entered the Dark Light Club before she couldn’t help but catch up.
Frank Parker paused his steps, slowly turning around.
Upon seeing Rebecca behind him, his eyes narrowed slightly, his face still cold and indifferent as he glanced briefly at Rebecca with his emotionless and narrow phoenix eyes.
The man’s face was incredibly pale, making his lips stand out in a vibrant shade of red. Silently, he looked at Rebecca, a pair of crimson lips pursed into a thin line.
Rebecca wasn’t sure if it was due to a bit of alcohol she had at the party.
Raising her head to look at the cold and handso man before her, her heart pounded involuntarily as she t his long and aloof eyes, her gaze sweeping past his prominent nose to land on his blood-like thin lips.
Her heart gave another powerful lurch.
Rebecca knew that Frank Parker was handso.
But when Frank used to treat her well and prioritize her in everything, she didn’t think much about this man.
She never really got to know him or understand him.
The image of Frank at that ti didn’t hold a particular form in her mind.
Because back then, all her thoughts were consud by Ashton Heath.
Apart from Ashton, she didn’t notice any other man.
But now…
When her feelings of resentnt towards Ashton erged, and Ashton no longer held a monopoly over her heart, she suddenly realized that Frank was actually also a very outstanding, very charming man.
Being a young master of the Parker family, his background was undeniably noble.
And he had such a handso face.
His only flaw, perhaps, was his Intermittent Explosive Disorder.
But if he could control it well, he would be just like any other normal person.
At least, in all the years she’d known him, she had never seen him lose control.
So even his only blemish didn’t really matter much.
Even if in her heart, Ashton was still the best, Frank…wasn’t too bad either.
Being cherished and doted upon by such a heaven’s prince could also be a recipe for a blissful life, could it not?
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