Chapter 32 A Compliment

• Draco stepped out of his car and immediately entered his mansion. The guards and servants bowed as they greeted him. He glanced briefly at the watch on his wrist—it was midnight.
• Draco exhaled in frustration. He had wanted to come home earlier, but all his plans had completely fallen apart because of the woman who always managed to get under his skin. The woman he’d been avoiding for so long, yet everything had become complicated.
• “Good evening, sir,” a servant greeted Draco politely.