She turned around, wanting to chase after the car, but the flashy sports car had already disappeared without a trace.
Nobody noticed that on the second floor of the villa, someone had lifted a corner of the curtain, and a pair of eyes quietly watched the Aston Martin driving away, not moving for a long time.
So he was the legendary second young master of the Chu Family, her fiancé?
How could he be so handsome? No, this wasn't the frivolous attractiveness of Chu Junli, nor the clean handsomeness of Mu Yin, but a stable and noble bearing accompanied by an awe-inspiring authority that made people dare not look straight at him—as if he was a natural-born emperor.
Could he really be a secret child?
