Ruby Mercer was nestled in Christopher Moore's arms just a moment ago, and the next second she pushed away, feeling embarrassed and secretly cursing herself, "Useless."
How could she be so quickly enamored by beauty? Just a little touch moved her. No way!
Keep some dignity!!!
Ruby stood up as if nothing happened, patting non-existent wrinkles on her clothes...
Christopher Moore's usually cold and noble demeanor was amused by Ruby's obvious yet denial action.
His face, as unchangeable as an iceberg, slightly cracked, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
But upon seeing Nathan White at the door, a momentary displeasure flashed through his heart, and the fleeting smile disappeared instantly.
His handsome face was once again covered with eternal frost, his gaze sweeping over the three people at the door...
The trio at the door suddenly felt a chilly and desolate aura...
