Ramona sat on the edge of the bed in a neat dress that wrapped around her body, her hair perfectly combed, and her face looked firm. Today is the beginning of the mission that Hunter gave him. However, behind her elegant appearance, Ramona's heart pounded violently. His mind was filled with anxiety about his son being in Hunter's hands.
Before long, the door to the room opened, and Hunter stepped in. His figure looked cold as usual, but when his eyes fell on Ramona, his steps slowed down for a moment. He let his gaze sweep over the woman's appearance. Elegant, polite, but still charming—so so fascinating that for a moment his mind almost wavered.
Hunter immediately regained his senses, hardening his expression that had softened. "Just go to Bainchi's company," he said, his voice full of
