Vanessa vividly remembered the man standing before her.
He had ruined her plans by taking Grace away that night. Originally, she should have hated him, but his extraordinary appearance and commanding aura, clearly a man of high status, ignited her jealousy toward Grace instead.
Grace was just relying on her pretty face to win the affection of such an impressive man.
Vanessa didn’t think her thoughts were wrong; in fact, she was secretly contemplating how to get closer to him.
But never did she imagine that their second encounter would unfold in such a scenario.
"It seems you still remember me,"
Vincent looked down at her, his voice cold. “Good, that saves us from wasting time.”
"Hang her up."
At his command, Marcus signaled to the bodyguards nearby, and they immediately closed in o
