His Shield of Reassurance

Author：Meng Qi Er

On that day, I spoke only two sentences, yet the man spent 27 thousand dollars on me.

I said, "Mr. Handsome, your driving skills are rather impressive. The impact sent me flying a considerable distance."

1

While confined to a hospital bed, I was on my laptop, fully engrossed in my work.

My return to the country was marred by misfortune as I was struck by a car upon my arrival. To add insult to injury, the driver responsible for the accident happened to be Sebastian Gibson.

"Are you busy?"

Suddenly, a rich and resonant voice filled the air, prompting me to raise my head and meet his gaze.

Three years had passed since our last encounter, and I couldn't help but notice how this handsome and refined scoundrel had grown even more alluring. He had perfected the art of using his eyes to captivate those around him.