Cindy was stunned to see Alex.
The last time Cindy saw Alex at the banquet was three years ago. At that time, Alex was dressed in a suit and he had a slender and tall figure. He was not the slightest bit as cold and indifferent as those directors described in the novels. On the contrary, he was gentle and elegant, and he seemed approachable.
Cindy could not believe it at that time that a powerful man who had committed numerous murders would actually have that kind of image. However, Alex’s image also gave Cindy the courage to deliberately step on Alex's foot.
In the end, with just that encounter alone, Cindy truly experienced the decisive methods of a powerful man. He looked gentle and elegant, but he was a pretentious man. He was quick, vicious and accurate with his moves. Even before Cindy could react in time, she had lost her promising career in the entertainment industry. Within a blink of an eye, she was banished t o this barren land and became a wh*re to an old man who was in his sixties. She even had to accompany that old man’s clients.
Cindy was still terrified from the bottom of her heart meeting Alex again after three years. Even if Alex had made several calls to her throughout his journey and his tone was unpredictable every time, it still gave
Cindy some hope. It was as if Alex was telling her that she was already his friend.
At that moment, when she saw Alex in a long navy-blue trench coat, a pair of shiny army boots, and a cold and stern expression, Cindy was truly madly in love in her heart. This man was truly too stylish, and he was comparable to South City's Master Sebastian. If she could sleep with such a man like him for just once, then her life would be worth it, even if she died in the process.
Cindy was also someone with an attractive appearance, and she even had a certain degree of fame back then. However, what kind of men had she been with? They were all balding, had big bellies, and had excessive fat all over their bodies. Moreover, the wrinkles on their greasy faces were so deep that they could crush a fly in between them.
Cindy had been with more than a dozen men in her life, but they were all like old mummified bodies. She would be so disgusted by them every time that she felt she could vomit bile. However, at that moment, she finally managed to get a man like Alex who had both power and an attractive appearance.
Every move this man made had an air of a king who was looking down on everything. That navy-blue trench coat, in particular, even brought out a sense of strong and vigorous aura in him.
Cindy desperately wanted to throw herself into Alex's arms in the next second. She wanted to stick her whole body onto him, hum delicately, and let him be a s wild and unrestrained as he pleased.
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