In the dim light, a man stood outside the door, dressed in a light-gray suit with silver-white hair, skin as clear and translucent as jade, and the corners of his lips curled into an indescribable faint smile.
Despite wearing sunglasses, Ivana Bennett recognized at a glance that this man was Sikong Yueming.
Was he not dead?!
"Didn't expect you to still be alive!" she said.
Sikong Yueming curled his lips into a smile, "I also didn't expect us to meet so soon."
After the initial shock, Ivana's face was full of coldness.
"Where is the princess?" she asked.
Her coffee table held the other shoe of the princess, and Ivana immediately determined.
All of this was a trap set by Sikong Yueming.
No wonder they were asked to board the Princess. So, it was him!
The princess?
A flash of astonishment flickered in Sikong Yueming's light pink eyes, but he quickly guessed why Ivana and Lucas Walker came.
No wonder, Jack said something about "great trouble."
