Chapter 13 Imprint

Hugh Croft was following Jane Fowler all this while.

He heard the argument between Jane and Peter Fowler.

He noticed the sadness in her eyes when she admired the families enjoying their time while she walked alone along the riverside.

She was like a powerful beast that hid the excruciating pain no one knew.

It was only late at night that they would hide in a corner and nurse their wound.

There was something mysterious about Jane.

Hugh found that to be captivating.

She was like the moonflower that only blooms at night.

Hugh could feel that they were of the same type of people

He had felt that from the moment he laid his eyes on her.

Now, he was sure of it.

Jane watched the man hiding in the darkness, yet the darkness surrounding him couldn’t shield the nobility and arrogance in that man.

Danger!

She could sense the extreme danger coming from the man standing before her.

Her powerful sixth sense reminded her of the danger every second she stood there.

Still, she felt a sense of familiarity coming from him.

The same feeling Hugh Croft had for her.

Why were they having such a feeling toward each other?

She had never felt like that for anyone other than the Fowlers.

“Who are you?”

Jane asked, trying her best to keep cool.

Hugh stepped out from the shadow after hearing her question.

The first thing that Jane saw on the man was the top–grade leather shoes.

Covering the long, slender leg was a pair of smooth, well–tailored suit pants.

He wasn’t wearing a coat and had only a clean blue shirt.

The blue shirt he had on blended well with the darkness he walked out from, elevating the elegance and the well–defined facial features that spells “ART.”

There was no other word to define what Hugh Croft looked like.

No words were found in the dictionary to define Hugh’s good look.

Jane felt this man might probably be the most prestigious and good–looking man she had ever seen.

He was graceful and carried an aura of nobility with him.

He spellbound even Jane.

“Hugh Croft.”

Hugh generously announced his name.

“You are Hugh Croft?”

It was a name everyone in Stormton City knew.

Hugh Croft! Was there any meaning hidden in this name?

He was the President of the D.Y. Group and the youngest person in charge of the Croft family.

Not only was he able to manage the entire D.Y Group alone, he even doubled the profit and earnings of D.Y. Group every year.

Hugh Croft’s name decorated the top ten listings of Forbes‘ List of Billionaires.

He was also the youngest President ever recorded in the Forbes‘ List of Billionaires.

The rest of the presidents on Forbes‘ list were usually in their middle–aged or above sixties.

heard about

was ruthless and wouldn’t think twice about taking harsh measures. Whoever offended him would wish

doubted Hugh’s

someone with such nobility

make sense if he was the legendary Hugh

person like him appear in such

that I am the one watching you from

Bar.”

he’d sensed the confusion

“Okay!”

Jane felt the same

you following me? I’m certain your motive isn’t like those

had already started stepping

exploring the escape

was not a word she had in her dictionary

idea.

standing before

away wasn’t such a bad idea in certain

what Hugh

you a person with Omega

question caught her

have no idea what you’re talking

already exposed yourself.

felt the sense of familiarity on

there was no point in her to keep

his capability, he could have her investigated with

do you

agreement with

Jane frowned slightly.

His proposal seemed familiar.

familiar to the job Andy recommended to

for people with Omega type blood in the Darknet to have an agreement to sleep with

Let me think

was definitely

good–looking, powerful,

every rose has its

wanted to live freely and spend the rest of her life with

Jane wanted to be in love, being with someone

high risk of her losing her life by the side

she should just forget

leave me

of silence enveloped both

question was concise and in

loss for words on how

number, perhaps?

thinking that Jane might not understand

not come easily out of

were not many people with whom Hugh

one

was like

the first time he set his eyes

imprinted

of her

was because they had the same

the same type of

wound that had frozen their

“Okay!”

both her number and WeChat ID to

was not that she did not want to lie about

The reason was simple.

it from him, he

would be able to

never liked pointless

scanned through Jane’s WeChat

user name, which

had a picture of The Simpsons family of five

mark

picture was a

nothing else, I’ll leave

I’ll think about it. Give me

distance from this dangerous person as far

“Wait!”

Hugh spoke.

“Yes, Mr. Croft?”

“Your name?”

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