“Ah…” Howard was startled.
Before he could react, the door was slammed shut behind him.
A familiar, light fragrance brushed past him—it gave him a strange feeling of déjà vu.
“Huff…” Fanny was panting heavily, a sheen of sweat on her forehead.
Her voluminous curls cascaded down her shoulders, a forehead ribbon between her brows, and the red dress she wore billowed like a goddess descending to earth—radiant and enchanting.
Howard’s eyes were full of awe. What a beautiful woman. He was momentarily stunned.
Then he noticed that the woman was eyeing him warily.
Before he could speak—
BANG!
The door was kicked open with force.
The man who entered was instantly recognized by Howard—Micheal—followed by four bodyguards. All of them were also panting.
Micheal stared coldly at the terrifi
