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California,
Los Angeles airport.
There were crowds of people who exited and entered the airport. Despite the fact that everyone had their destination to run to, they couldn't help but have their attention drawn to a particular direction.
In that certain direction that had almost everyone in the airport staring at was none other a slender tall man at the height of 197cm. He was wearing a tailored black suit, white dress shirt and black tie. Just take a glance at his dressing, and one could tell instantly that what he was wearing was filthy expensive.
His silky black hair was neatly styled in a short comb over, silver rimmed pilot sunglasses were propped comfortably on his high nose, his thin lips were a shade of peach. He was seductively handsome, however, he emitted a cold and aloof aura.
Trailing behind him was his personal assistant and five fully built bodyguards. Each one of them dressed in black suit with the King crest embroidered on the chest of their jacket.
His assistant who was trying to keep up with his Boss’ step while reporting something to him.
“Hm." A deep sound came as a response came from his Boss without him having to open his mouth. However, just after he responded to his assistant, he suddenly stopped walking.
His assistant who was walking next to him frowned when he saw his Boss stop walking all of a sudden. ‘ What's wrong? ‘
Among the crowds who were walking out of the airport exit, a young girl dressed in a black fitted pants, white cropped top and a long black coat. Her long hair was tied up in a ponytail and black backpack was hung on one of her shoulders. She was busy staring at her cell phone as she walked, not looking at the direction she was walking towards.
“Ahh!" A loud cry came out of her mouth as she bumped into a hard solid figure. She lost her balance and fell to the ground.
The young girl, who was none other than Rose, stood up from the ground and patted the invisible dust away from clothes. Without raising her head up to look at the person she had bumped into, she spoke.
“I apologize, it's my fault for not watching where I was going . Are you alright? “ She finally raised her head up to look at the person she was talking to.
“Uhhhh…… ?”
"....... “
Unfortunately for her, the person she bumped into turned out to be a man. However, the man had an indifferent expression on his perfectly sculptured face. God had definitely spent extra time in perfecting this man's face to the point where one glance can make any woman fall in love instantly.
The man was wearing a black fitted tailored and white undershirt which did a good job at emphasizing broad shoulders and a slender body.
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