Hirvan sat beside Elian in the spacious back seat of the luxury car, looking more like a fresh-faced college student than the heir to a business empire. He wore a simple, crisp white shirt that hugged his shoulders, tucked neatly into slim black pants. The simplicity of his outfit highlighted his youth, making him appear almost naive, a contrast to the powerful personalities surrounding him.
Anita's lips twitched as she glanced over at him, her eyes narrowing with concern. There was an innocence about him, a softness in his gaze that worried her. Those two brutes have certainly brainwashed him, she thought to herself, her gaze hardening as she recalled Hirvan's recent interactions with Lu Hanbing and Fu Yan.
And what was worse was that her older brother had already accepted it!
