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

wouldn’t think twice about taking harsh measures. Whoever offended him would wish that they were

doubted

someone with such

seemed to make sense if

like him appear in

noticed that I am the one watching you

Bar.”

explained as if he’d sensed the

“Okay!”

Jane felt the same danger coming from his

a big shot like you following me? I’m certain your motive isn’t like

already

was exploring the escape routes around

word she had in her dictionary after

idea.

standing before him

wasn’t such a bad idea

what Hugh Croft wanted from

you a person

sudden question

have no idea

You’ve already exposed yourself. You are one with

should have felt the sense of familiarity

already exposed her, there was

could have her

do you want,

want to sign an agreement

Jane frowned slightly.

His proposal seemed familiar.

it sound familiar to the job Andy

Hugh Croft the one that announced the search for people with Omega type blood in the Darknet to have an agreement to sleep

Let me think

was definitely her

was incredibly good–looking, powerful, and came

every rose has

wanted to live freely and spend the rest of her life with someone who cared for her. She

Jane wanted to be in love, being with someone like Hugh Croft

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

she should just

leave me your

moment of silence

question was concise and in

at a loss for words on how she should reply

perhaps? Or

his question, thinking that Jane might not understand

not come easily out of his thin

were not many people with whom Hugh

was one

like an

was on the first time he set

had imprinted

of her drove

was because they had the

the same type of

had frozen their heart

“Okay!”

both her number and

was not that she did not want to lie about

The reason was simple.

kept it from him,

to

never liked

through Jane’s WeChat

had a simple user name, which

The Simpsons family of

a full mark “”

display picture was a

there’s nothing

about it. Give

distance from this

“Wait!”

Hugh spoke.

“Yes, Mr. Croft?”

“Your name?”

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