This thought has crossed his mind countless times.
He even fantasized about how she approached Landon Lockwood.
Thinking of this, his heart felt as if it was being cut by a knife.
Those times had long been shattered by Landon Lockwood.
What kind of person is Landon Lockwood?
How could he let her succeed so easily?
Yet Cora Lowell did it.
She not only retrieved the code but also got away unscathed.
This made him both shocked and fascinated.
He regained his composure, his fingers couldn't help but reach forward, knuckles trembling slightly.
The fingertips hovered in mid-air, just an inch away from the back of her hand.
"Miss Lowell," he said in a low voice, slightly hoarse, with an enticing undertone, "Landon Lockwood doesn't want such a beautiful person like you, he's truly blind."
"Like a cow chewing peonies, what a pity."
As he said this, a hint of envy flashed in his eyes, even… jealousy.
Cora Lowell gently withdrew her hand, the movement subtle.
