The room illuminated by crystal lights, the wind blowing open the tassel curtains.
A tall figure stood silently in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, the man's handso and noble face backlit, deep and aloof.
"Young master, the person you're looking for has been found!" Behind him, a man who looked like a bodyguard respectfully handed him a photograph.
The man's gaze quietly fell on the photograph, staring at the woman in the picture, lost in thought...
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Northtown, the autumn atmosphere growing stronger.
Sumr Sutton finished her part-ti job, and it was already eight o'clock.
The city at night, the night scene blurred, lights flickering.
Sumr Sutton had just walked out of the company building when, up ahead, a sudden commotion arose.
"Wow, it's a limited edition off-road vehicle, the only one in the country!"
"This is such a big spectacle!"
"I wonder who is in the car?"
Sumr Sutton's gaze followed the source of the noise, glancing at the boisterous crowd.
In front of her were several cars blocked, led by a rugged heavy off-road vehicle. Just by looking at the car's design, you could tell it was expensive.
Following the off-road, several cars were neatly lined up behind, the spectacle as grand as an emperor's arrival.
Sumr Sutton assud it was so film crew shooting a scene, observing with a gossiping mindset, and couldn't help but steal a few more glances.
As she was watching intently, suddenly, a dozen n in black suits stepped out of the car blocking her path.
Once out of the car, the group stood neatly on both sides, leaving a path in the middle, from which a young man erged from the heavy off-road vehicle.
This was an exceptionally handso man, cold as moonlight, dazzling as starlight.
His chiseled features were deep and aristocratic, thin lips curved in a touch of arrogance, dark eyes cold and sharp, the entire face strikingly handso yet chillingly intimidating.
The agitation around grew stronger, many in the crowd whispering.
"Such a handso man!"
"What's happening now?"
"Judging by this setup, he must be soone significant!"
Ignoring the discussions around, the young man walked straight ahead, in the direction of Sumr Sutton.
Sumr Sutton froze for a mont, looked around, and, confirming no one else was beside her, was bewildered again.
The young man stopped beside her, expressionlessly scrutinizing her.
His gaze carried a faint chill, feeling like ice shards when it swept over her.
Sumr Sutton was stunned once more by his look.
Did she owe him money?
"Excuse , you're in my way!" Sumr Sutton assud he had mistaken her for soone else, tried to push past, but the young man's body remained unmoved, blocking her path.
He clearly had no intention of stepping aside.
Sumr Sutton tried to change her path, but was blocked again.
After several attempts, Sumr Sutton grew a bit annoyed, but dared not express her anger.
It was clear that he was not soone to ss with; she was just an ordinary university student, not capable of challenging such high-profile figures.
Knowing better, Sumr Sutton decided to avoid the confrontation, thinking she better make her exit.
Just as she was about to turn and walk away in the opposite direction, the man accurately called out her na, "Sumr Sutton!"
The voice devoid of any warmth, clear and cold, like snowflakes falling on a winter's day.
Sumr Sutton froze as if struck by lightning, retracting the leg she had stepped forward with.
She straightened her back, her body rigidly turned around.
Raising her face to look at him, she wore a look of incredulity, "Do we know each other?"
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