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.

had heard about Hugh

twice about taking harsh measures. Whoever offended him

never doubted Hugh’s

someone with

if he

person like him

think you’ve noticed that I am the one watching you from the private room on the

Bar.”

he’d sensed

“Okay!”

wonder Jane felt the same danger coming from

shot like you following me? I’m certain

already started

exploring the escape

not a word she had in her dictionary after being

idea.

man standing before him was too

a bad

tell what Hugh Croft

you a person with Omega blood

sudden question caught

idea what you’re

exposed yourself. You are one with Omega blood

am, too. You should have felt the sense of

already exposed her, there was no point in her to

her

do you want,

agreement with

Jane frowned slightly.

His proposal seemed familiar.

it sound familiar to

people with Omega type blood in the

Let me

was definitely her

was incredibly good–looking, powerful, and came

rose

rest of her life with someone who cared for her. She wanted

love, being with someone

was a high risk of her losing her life by the side of a

should

you leave

silence enveloped both of

was concise and

for words on how she

number, perhaps?

thinking that

come easily out of his thin

many people with whom Hugh would be so

one of

was like

first time

had imprinted on

smell of her drove

they had the

the same

wound that had frozen their heart that

“Okay!”

number

she did not want

The reason was simple.

if she kept it from him, he

to dig it

liked

scanned through Jane’s WeChat

simple user name, which spelled

The Simpsons family of

full mark “” as

display picture was a

there’s nothing else, I’ll leave

think about it.

only wanted to keep her distance from this dangerous person as far

“Wait!”

Hugh spoke.

“Yes, Mr. Croft?”

“Your name?”

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