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Chapter 2 This is Haunted by a Seductive Fox Spirit

one year later.

Ontario International Airport.

A private jet landed quietly at an exclusive parking spot.

The cabin door opens.

A slender and tall man came out from inside.

His complexion is very fair, but his black eyes are as deep as an ancient well, making it impossible to see to the bottom at a glance.

The thin lips under the tall bridge of the nose were slightly pursed, without a trace of curvature.

Expensive and cool.

When descending from the steps, it is like a god descending into the mortal world.

It's blasphemy to look at.

"President." Gunne Davis, who was waiting at the side, hastily greeted him.

"Yeah." Calder Williams forced a cold syllable out of his throat.

The whole person has a biting aura that should not be approached by strangers. five.c

"Everything has been arranged here, we don't need to go out through the exit, we can just take a car and leave through another passage." Gunne Davis said.

The president of their family arrived in Ontario secretly this time.

It is not advisable to show up in such a crowded place.

Calder Williams shook his head slightly, then bent over and got into the car beside him.

Gunne Davis hurriedly followed.

It is also the first case in Ontario that private cars can be driven into the airport.

in the car.

"Did anyone find it?" Calder Williams' thin lips parted slightly, his eyes were cold.

"Not...not yet." Gunne Davis lowered his head a little.

"Not yet?" Calder Williams narrowed his black eyes, his slender fingers casually tapped on the armrest beside him.

The whole person exudes a frightening danger.

"It's the subordinate's dereliction of duty! It's just...we searched around according to the portrait you drew, President, and we really didn't...find this person." Gunne Davis didn't dare to look at Calder Williams.

He even doubted whether there was such a person.

Otherwise, why did they search for a year without any clues?

no such person?

Calder Williams' tap on the handrail stopped.

That night a year ago came to mind involuntarily.

The graceful body, the charming humming, and the excruciating Suo Huan.

It's very much like the vixen in the Liao Zhai story who specializes in sucking the spirit of men.

If it wasn't for the bright red blood stain on the bed sheet the next morning, he would probably feel that he was just having a lingering dream.

"Keep looking!" Calder Williams closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

The fingers twirled carelessly, as if

It seems to be reminiscing the ecstasy of the touch back then.

"...Yes." Gunne Davis quietly looked up at Calder Williams.

I feel more and more that their president is being stalked by a vixen.

Perhaps, instead of continuing to look for the woman with only a blurry portrait, they should find a master to exorcise the president of their family.

And just after Calder Williams' car drove out of the airport, an announcement suddenly sounded in the airport.

Said that the entire airport will be blocked for half an hour.

"Is something wrong?" Gunne Davis turned his head and glanced out the car window.

"Get out of here first." Calder Williams was completely uninterested in this sudden blockade, and ordered in a cold voice.

"Yes!" The car drove away immediately.

But the passengers in the airport became restless.

However, the appeasement work at the airport was done very quickly, and the scene was quickly controlled.

In the VIP waiting room.

Sarah Scott's delicate brows could not help but frown, and she turned to look at the man sitting beside her.

"Ronald, why is the airport blocked all of a sudden?"

Her voice was soft and gentle, and when she called out, it was as if she was blown by a March breeze.

Make people feel good.

"I'm not sure, I'll ask someone to ask." Ronald Huston's expression softened, and he gave his secretary a look.

The latter hurriedly asked about the situation.

A few minutes later.

The secretary is back.

"The airport said that a very important guest was about to land here. For her safety, it was temporarily blocked for half an hour."

"Just for one person, so many of us are waiting? What is her identity?" Sarah Scott held Ronald Huston's arm, and her red lips parted slightly.

All dissatisfaction was hidden by her delicate appearance.

She got off the plane, but she just wanted to touch up her makeup and change clothes before going out. After all, every time she appeared with Ronald Huston, the reporters would be there.

She naturally wanted to show her most perfect side, but who knew that the airport was suddenly blocked.

"The airport said that the identity of the other party is quite special and cannot be disclosed to the public." The secretary replied.

"So powerful? Even the Huston family will stay away?" Sarah Scott glanced at Ronald Huston.

"Contact the airport and arrange for us to leave early." Ronald Huston said coldly

On behalf of a sentence.

"Yes!" New Orleans responded quickly.

But after a while, the manager of the VIP waiting room came over in person and activated the emergency backup exit for Ronald Huston and Sarah Scott.

He kept apologizing all the time.

"By the way, what is the identity of the distinguished guest you received at the airport today?" Sarah Scott swept the tails of her eyes slightly, raised her chin slightly, and followed Ronald Huston like a noble and elegant Persian cat.

There was an imperceptible arrogance in his tone.

"I really don't know about this. The higher ups kept the guest's identity very tight, and they were directly contacted by the big leaders." The manager explained.

"Really? The big leaders are all going to pick up that distinguished guest, so they sent you here to receive us?" Sarah Scott's tone was soft, but what he said made the manager's back sweat.

Ronald Huston next to him couldn't help but frown in the middle.

"This... is really a special situation." The manager said apologetically.

These two are not people he can offend.

"Forget it, as long as we can go out normally and don't waste our time, we are not so fussy people." Seeing the other party's cautious appearance, Sarah Scott's vanity was greatly satisfied, and she pretended to be generous.

"Thank you Mr. Huston and Ms. Scott for your understanding." The manager hastily bent over.

"Hmm." Sarah Scott squeezed out a syllable from the tip of her nose a little coldly.

And just as they were leaving, a dozen bodyguards in black suits escorted a slender figure out of the exit with a look of foreboding.

She was wearing a high-end private suit, because it was custom-made, so her delicate figure was perfectly outlined.

A pair of slender and straight legs almost rippling in every man's heart.

The slightly curly long hair was loosely scattered on the chest.

The small face was half covered by the wide sunglasses, but the high nose bridge, the bright red lips, and the perfect jawline.

It is enough to prove that the small face under the sunglasses is absolutely amazing.

Both Ronald Huston and Sarah Scott couldn't help but look at such a big battle.sorry

However, the figure in the middle was well protected by the surrounding bodyguards, and the two of them only vaguely saw a slender figure from the back.

"It's actually a woman?" Sarah Scott was a little surprised.