He is a symbol of Eden.
He is the standout among the nobles and elites.
In this city where power reigns supreme, nothing ranks higher than the Baker family.
Why would Mr. Baker come here?!
For a moment, it seems as if the crux of the situation has been stolen, the spotlight now entirely focused on the man who has just appeared.
Caleb Baker seems impervious to all the stares. He has one hand in his pocket, twirling an old-fashioned mobile phone in the other. His slightly oversized black clothing lends him a casual, oddly seductive air. His beautiful face is cold and proud, yet his compellingly affectionate eyes soften his otherwise unyielding demeanor slightly, still making him highly noticeable.
He walks, step by step, onto an ill-timed grand stage.
His gaze seeks only her, from a distance of less than ten meters. It feels as if she has been burned, her soul trembling.
Caught off guard, the judge finally manages to say, "In a courtroom, one does not..."
