Adrian Qinn frowned as the call hung up. He had thought the caller was Snow Jiang, but was surprised it was his secretary.
'Could this be the reason why she had been calling me?'
His frown deepened. "Drive to the Phoenix Plaza." He ordered the driver.
"Yes, boss." The driver swiftly switched gears and made a U-turn.
Soon they arrived at the Phoenix Plaza, without waiting for the driver to open the door, he stepped out of the car, making his way to the fifth floor.
"Oh my god, it's Adrian Qinn."
"He looks so handsome."
"What is he doing here?"
The women squealed behind him. He remained indifferent to their excitement, brushing his hair away from his face.
That single gesture drove the women crazy, screaming.
Even with no security, none of the women dared to get close to him, the aura oozing from him was enough to freeze any soul.
