The Paston family of Los Angeles has a daughter of great renown, yet no outsider has ever seen her face. They only say she is beautiful, generous, elegant, and charming, embodying all the virtues of a woman. The Steve family of Los Angeles has a gentleman, renowned internationally, but with a peculiar temperament. It is said that he becomes speechless in the presence of women, has a penchant for men, and is bloodthirsty—possessing all the peculiarities. And so, on a dark and stormy night, these two people, who would otherwise never have crossed paths, found themselves together… [The Wall-Climbing Chapter] “Sir, Madam is climbing the wall again.” The butler reported truthfully, his face weary and helpless. Ten times an hour—she wasn't tired, but he was nearly exhausted. The man smiled faintly, waved his hand lightly, and the servant immediately removed the ladder. She was startled, “Hey!” He smiled, “Come down?” “No.” “You have backbone…” The smile in his dark eyes deepened. The next second, however, he decisively pulled a pistol from his pocket, deftly put on the safety, and spoke again with a smile, "Still not coming down?" She froze. "Uh... let's talk this out..." He raised an eyebrow. "Come down and talk." "You, you come up..." She didn't dare jump down. "Negotiations failed." He smiled warmly, but pulled the trigger without hesitation. Bang—She was startled and slipped, falling straight down, but he caught her firmly in his arms, a mischievous glint in his smile. "I've caught you. Tell me, how should I punish you..."