Chapter 37 Extraordinary Strength

"Okay." Selena nodded.

The sun shone on the two of them, pulling their shadows into entangled figures.

"Jefferson, I want to go to the bathroom." Selena was a little embarrassed.

"Go ahead."

"I will catch you later."

Jefferson took a glass of wine from a serving tray in the hands of a servant and stood beside the red carpet. He gently took a sip of the scarlet liquid, enjoying the fragrance of wine oozing between his lips and teeth.

He wore a shirt that was as dark as night, with a pair of dark blue jeans. On his feet were a pair of dark brown military boots. He did not wear anything special, but all the guests present looked at him. His eyes were cold and a huge repulsive aura exuded from him, deterring anyone from approaching him.

"This man..."

"He's so handsome!"

"Yeah! He's more eye-catching than the stars on TV!"

A murmur went through the crowd.