One year later, at Solemwood International Airport.
A private plane was landing quietly in an exclusive parking space.
The cabin door was opened.
And a tall and straight man walked out from inside.
He was with fair skin. His black eyes were deep, which made others unable to see the bottom of his eyes at a glance.
He had an upright nose bridge. And with an expressionless look, he lightly pressed his thin lips into a tight
line.
And he appeared proud and cold.
As he descended from the escalator, he was like a g***d descending into the mortal world.
It made people feel sacrilegious to take a second look at him.
“Mr. Hernandez.” Gavin Johnson, who was waiting aside, rushed to greet him.
“Hi.” Simon Hernandez squeezed a cold syllable out of his throat.
Simon’s whole body had a cold aura that made people dare not approach him.
“Everything is well arranged. We don’t have to go out through the normal exit. We can just take a car and leave through another passageway,” Gavin said.
Simon arrived in Solemwood in secret this time.
So he could not show himself in public in such a crowded place.
Simon lowered his head slightly and bent down to get into the car beside him.
Gavin followed to get into the car in a hurry.
It was the first time in Solemwood that a car could be driven into the airport.
“Did you find that person?” Simon parted his thin lips and asked lightly with a stern look in the car.
“No… not yet.” Gavin lowered his head a bit more.
“Not yet?” Simon said with his black eyes narrowed. At the same time, he was tapping the armrest beside him. casually with his long and slender fingers.
His whole body exuded a hint of terrifying danger.
“It’s my negligence of duty! It’s just… we searched everywhere for the woman in the portrait you painted, and we really didn’t… find her.” When Gavin tried to explain, he dared not even look at Simon.
He even doubted whether there was such a person in the world.
Otherwise, how else could they have not found any clue for a year?
There was no such a person?
Simon stopped tapping the armrest.
Chapter 2
He could not help but think of the night a year ago.
He could still remember that woman’s graceful body, lingering groan, and wonderful feelings…
The woman who appeared that night was like the beautiful Siren who attracted men with her charming body
in the story.
If Simon had not found traces of their lovemaking on the sheets the next morning, he would have thought what had happened that night was untrue and that he had a lingering wet d***m.
Simon said, “Keep searching!” After that, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
His fingers twisted carelessly as if he recalled the feeling when he hugged and touched that woman back.
then.
“Okay,” Gavin answered while glancing up at Simon quietly.
He increasingly felt that Simon might be bewitched by Siren.
Perhaps instead of continuing to look for the woman in the vague portrait Simon painted, they should take Simon to a psychiatrist.
After Simon and their car left the airport, a broadcast suddenly sounded inside the airport.
It indicated that the entire airport would be blocked for half an hour next.
“What’s going down there?” Gavin glanced out of the car window.
“Let’s get out of here first,” Simon said coldly. He was utterly uninterested in the sudden blockade.
“Okay!” Gavin said. After that, the car sped up.
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