Chapter 163: Young Master Ning's Peach Blossom Luck
Indeed, this woman was beautiful, but the first thing one noticed about her wasn't her beauty, but her presence. Unlike Nicola Duncan's glamorous allure or her own innocent charm, the woman in front of them exuded a kind of androgynous beauty. Dressed in a slate gray suit, a white shirt, with short, neat hair and delicate features, Teresa Hansen thought that if this woman were to be handsome, there would really be no place for men.
Such a woman easily made people wonder about her s****l orientation. But it was quite clear that the look in her eyes when she saw Channing MacArthur held some emotion. Thinking of this, Teresa Hansen couldn't help but turn to see Channing MacArthur's reaction. She caught a glimpse of an unreadable sentiment
