The private room was empty.
After entering, Quintus casually closed the door.
For a moment, the only sound in the room was the quiet exchange of breaths.
Chloe looked around, feeling an unexplained sense of danger, and started to struggle violently. "What do you want? Let go of me!"
The next moment, the man effortlessly pressed her against the wall. Their bodies were almost tightly pressed together. The man's scorching breath sprayed on her ear.
Chloe's struggling stopped instantly. Leaning against the wall, her body stiffened, and even her breathing unconsciously slowed down.
At this distance, any slight increase in her breath could potentially touch the person in front of her.
The room fell into complete silence.
Chloe gritted her teeth, her mind in chaos. No matter how much time
