Nightfall.
After having dinner with everyone, Chloe walked alone on the other side of the bustling street.
Under the night lights, few people passed by her.
Occasionally a ray of light would shine on her, enhancing the sharpness of her cold and piercing eyes.
Looking down, a black cat trotted beside her feet.
Its pale green and purple eyes were like fragile glass beads, and when it looked up at people, there was a natural sense of stern presence.
Just like its master.
Several tall men silently appeared in front of them, blocking the path of Chloe and the cat.
The black cat slowly squatted down, disdainfully staring at them.
But they didn't pay attention to the cat's actions, focusing only on Chloe.
One of them took out his mobile phone, flipped through a photo, and said, "It's her. Take her away."
As several well-dressed men came to grab Chloe, she calmly said, "No need, I'll go with you."
"That's better," the big man sneered, stepping back and letting her follow them.