Who the Fuck Is He?

Inside a big and luxurious office, two people were sitting on the couch; a young man and a mature lady.

The young man had a handsome face and a beautiful smile. Any woman who saw him would immediately praise his attractiveness and could not take their eyes off him.

His black hair coiffed to perfection, and the lineaments of his face were in perfect proportion to each other.

Not only that, but his black eyes also had the same starling clarity as morning dew. 

Any woman who saw his beautiful black eyes would feel as if his eyes turned into tiny black holes and sucked their souls away.

Like the young man, the mature lady was also exceptional. Even though she was already forty-five years old, she still looked young.

Her pink lips and fine nose perfectly matched her pretty oval face. Coupled with her green eyes and long black hair made her look even more beautiful.