He suddenly froze, his eyes shifting from confusion to shock.
Then he grinned and his voice rose by eight octaves.
"Mr. Lockwood? Why are you here today? This is a rare guest!"
Is there a woman by Landon Lockwood's side?
He widened his eyes, almost bulging out of their sockets.
The woman wore a simple long dress, her hair gently tied up, and her demeanor was calm and cool.
Standing next to Landon Lockwood, she seemed out of place, yet oddly harmonious.
How is this possible?
Someone like Landon Lockwood, cold, aloof, never close to women.
How could he bring a woman to this remote martial arts gym late at night?
Landon Lockwood lifted his chin slightly, his movements casual.
"To do some exercise."
The words were thrown out lightly.
The manager hurriedly removed the keychain from his waist, his fingers trembling slightly as he carefully pulled out a brass key and handed it over.
