Gong Ting arrived at the private villa before Morin. This was the most exclusive private villa area, renowned worldwide. Gong Ting's fingers delicately held a glass of red wine, gently swirling the liquid inside.
Last night, he dreamt of that encounter once more. He tried hard to see the woman beneath him, but no matter how hard he tried, she remained a blur, only her pleas and cries were clear.
Yet, her whimpering cries only ignited a fire within him, fueling his desire to crush her completely.
Upon waking, faced with the empty room, he felt an emptiness within himself as well.
Who was the enchantress in his dream? She escaped without a trace after that night, even sending a proxy in her stead. If he caught her, he would not be lenient!
Gong Ting took a sip of red wine, hearing the sound of an engine outside the door, he knew the person he was waiting for had arrived.
