He took off his black coat and handed it to the waiter.
He wore a black shirt underneath, paired with black dress pants, his whole body from head to toe was dark, exuding a powerful sense of restraint.
However, his face was exceptionally enticing, especially those sexy thin lips that looked extremely kissable.
People could not help but fantasize about what it would feel like to kiss such a man.
It must be incredibly wonderful.
As she continued to think, Wendy Arden's face grew hotter.
As Yannick Luther looked up, he saw her standing and staring at Ashton Heath, as if her soul had been hooked away by him, her eyes seemingly glazed over.
Yannick Luther was speechless.
This young lady was infatuated to quite an extreme extent.
Since the moment Ashton entered the private room, she had been staring at him, not even blinking.
She had never been so smitten before.
