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

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

never doubted Hugh’s

afraid of someone with such nobility

make sense if he was the

person like him appear

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

Bar.”

as if he’d sensed the

“Okay!”

felt the same danger coming from his

me? I’m certain your motive isn’t like

already started stepping

was exploring the escape routes

in her dictionary after being rebirth, she

idea.

man standing before

a

what Hugh

a person with

question caught her

no idea what

You’ve already exposed yourself.

should have felt the sense of familiarity on

exposed her, there was no point in her to keep denying

have her investigated with a snap

you want, Mr.

sign an agreement with you,

Jane frowned slightly.

His proposal seemed familiar.

it sound familiar to the job Andy

announced the search for people with Omega type blood in the Darknet to have

too sudden. Let

was definitely her

incredibly good–looking, powerful, and came from such

every rose has

having a second chance at life, Jane wanted to live freely and spend the rest of her life with someone who cared for her. She wanted no attachment at

to be in love, being with someone like Hugh

life by the side of a man like

she should just

leave me

silence enveloped

and

loss for words on how she should reply

number, perhaps?

his question, thinking that Jane might not understand his

easily out

people with whom Hugh

one

was like an

the first time he

imprinted

smell of her

was because they had the same

were the

that had frozen

“Okay!”

both her number

that she did not want to lie about

The reason was simple.

if she kept it from him,

to dig it

never liked pointless

scanned through

user name, which spelled

had a picture of The Simpsons family of five

had a full mark “” as his

was a pitch–black

there’s nothing

I’ll think about it. Give me some

only wanted to keep her distance from this dangerous

“Wait!”

Hugh spoke.

“Yes, Mr. Croft?”

“Your name?”

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