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

taking harsh measures. Whoever

never doubted

someone with

seemed to make sense if he was

like

that I am the one watching you from

Bar.”

he’d

“Okay!”

wonder Jane felt the same danger coming from

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

already

was exploring the

not a word she had in her dictionary after being rebirth,

idea.

standing before him was

away wasn’t such a bad idea in certain

tell what Hugh Croft

a person with Omega blood

question

have no idea what

know what I’m talking about. You’ve already exposed

felt the sense of familiarity on me, am

was no

have her investigated with a snap of

what do you want, Mr.

want to sign an agreement with you, to sleep with

Jane frowned slightly.

His proposal seemed familiar.

sound familiar to the job Andy

Hugh Croft the one that announced the search for people with Omega type blood in the Darknet

Let me think about

definitely her

good–looking, powerful, and came from such

rose has

spend the rest of her life with someone who

to be in love, being with someone

risk of her losing her life by the side of

should just

leave me

silence enveloped both

was concise and

a loss for words on how she should reply

perhaps? Or

his question, thinking that Jane might not understand his

come easily out of

were not many people with whom Hugh would be so

one

like an

was on the first time he set his eyes

had imprinted

smell of her drove

it was because they had the same blood

perhaps they were the same type

wound that had

“Okay!”

gave both her number and WeChat ID to

not that she did not

The reason was simple.

kept it from him, he would

be able to dig it out

never liked pointless

through

a simple user name,

The Simpsons

only had a full mark

was a

If there’s nothing else, I’ll

I’ll think about it. Give

wanted to keep her distance from this dangerous

“Wait!”

Hugh spoke.

“Yes, Mr. Croft?”

“Your name?”

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