Chapter 662:

When her eyes finally reached his face, her breath caught in her throat.

Even though she had prepared herself mentally, nothing could have prepared her for the man standing before her.

His silver hair shimmered under the harsh lights, and his eyes glinted with a sinister, blood-red hue. From a distance, they resembled pools of blood, catching the light in eerie reflections.

His mismatched eyes had a mesmerizing, almost hypnotic effect — anyone who met his gaze would feel their pulse quicken, their breath shallow. The aura he exuded was unmistakable, one of raw danger and power. It was clear that anyone with any sense would stay far away from him. Anyone who felt it should obviously keep their distance.

Allison’s instincts screamed, sending alarms through her entire body.

Jareth stood beside the boss respectfully. “Mr. Shaw, why come all the way down to the basement yourself? I could have handled minor issues like this on my own.”

the newcomer as someone in charge. Yet, there was something unsettling about his gaze; he looked at her as

trapped, a creeping sense of inevitability setting in, as if there were no

long silence, Verruckt Shaw’s voice broke through, cold and sharp. “What’s

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reply, Rowan stumbled out, hurriedly fixing

her — she tried to seduce

Verruckt’s piercing stare, his bravado faded. He shrank back, running a nervous hand through his tangled curls. “I’m sorry you had to see this, but she really did try to seduce me. She’s skilled, even suspiciously so. I think she has motives for

Rowan’s sleazy tendencies but had tolerated him for the sake of keeping the peace in the basement.

Jareth said, bowing his head. “I’ll make

face expressionless, said coolly,

his words, everyone’s thoughts turned to Allison. The implication was clear — between a long-standing manager and a new cleaner, Verruckt meant to dispose of

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