Accustomed to the beautiful surroundings, Hansen Ruiz didn't show any disdain. He was very clear that not every street in a city could look the same. On the contrary, these somewhat worn but not yet old streets were a testament to the rapid development of a city, holding a certain nostalgic value.
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A while later, Rachel Bailey finally returned to the Emerald Garden Building. Seeing her back, Hansen Ruiz opened the car door and got out.
He was still wearing his usual white suit, his tall figure emanating a mature and steady aura. His gentle and enduringly handsome face wore a soft smile, making him seem approachable. The moment he stepped out of the car, his movements elegant and grand, Rachel couldn't help but be dazzled for a second. At first glance, all you notice is his pristine white suit, she thought. But upon closer inspection, his merits become apparent—he really is a decent man.
Damn, what did it matter to her if he was a good man?
