Chapter 587 Blood Running Hot

• She wore a nude tulle gown. Her skin was milk-white, her slender body soft as if boneless, and her aura glowed like polished jade, pure and luminous, like a tender daylily in the morning light. The moment she stepped in, everything else seemed to fade to gray.
• Everyone stared, stunned, dazed. Gorgeous.
• Zachary Luellen’s deep, narrow eyes fell on Hazel Sullivan. A flicker of awe crossed his gaze. He suddenly understood why he’d been so out of character—why she hooked him. He was a man of simple wants after all. He liked beautiful women, the more breathtaking the better.