Ariel Morris: ... "Can I just say I'm on my period?"
Vanessa Sutton: "What if he fights on despite the blood?"
Ariel Morris: ..."Goodbye, that's the end of our friendship forever!"
Not getting any solution from her friend, Ariel Morris desperately closed WeChat.
Time passed by minute by minute, and when the clock pointed to thirty, there was a click at the door, pushed open from the outside.
Arlo Seys, dressed in a perfectly tailored black suit, walked in.
There is a type of person who can stand out in a crowd, so distinctive that one glance and you'll never forget them.
Arlo Seys is the epitome of such a person.
With perfect features, his tall body moved with a steady, decisive stride, exuding an aristocratic elegance. His entire presence was so dominantly beautiful that it was impossible to look away, captivating the soul.
Ariel Morris sighed inwardly, God Seys truly hadn't changed a bit, even just his casual walk was enough to enchant anyone!
