Chapter 391

• He couldn’t figure it out. He’d only crossed paths with Zayla Steele twice, yet her shadow kept drifting through his head, stuck to the deepest part of his memory. Just thinking of her tugged at his heart. It hurt.
• Zayla Steele, is this the ending you wanted to see?
• “Serves him right.” Lu Tingchuan flicked his cigarette into the trash, voice dripping with contempt. “Good for nothing. Made a mess on the floor and now the cleaning lady has to deal with it.”