Chapter 303 The Alluring Cassian
To the silver–haired man’s shock, he sensed several completely distinct auras gradually emerging from Cassian’s body.
“How is this possible?” The silver–haired man looked at Cassian with shock and confusion.
A person could only possess one unique aura. How could multiple exist within a single body?
Just as he was about to investigate further, Cassian suddenly shook off his hand.
At the same time, his thin lips seemed to tighten even more because of the pain.
And the emotions in his eyes kept changing.
It looked like several people were vying for control of his body.
About half a minute later, the constantly changing aura around Cassian finally returned to peace.
The silver–haired man looked him up and down, then asked, “Are you alright?”
Cassian tilted his head slightly at his words, casting him a detached glance.
With just one glance, the silver–haired man’s breathing suddenly stopped.
For some inexplicable reason, an overwhelming urge surged within him to drop to his knees and worship Cassian like a deity.
Now, Cassian’s originally dark gold–tinged eyes gleamed with strands of silver.
An aura of icy aloofness enveloped him, as though he stood above the mortal world.
His gaze toward the silver–haired man was that of a god observing ants, utterly devoid of emotion.
However, Cassian’s brow furrowed once more.
Then, a faint purple glint flashed through his silver eyes.
At the same time, the aura around him suddenly changed.
At this moment, he radiated the allure of a demonic seducer.
The silver–haired man’s gaze met Cassian’s eyes, his breath suddenly quickened, and his heartbeat pounded like it was going to burst out of his chest.
Realizing his change, the silver–haired man shook his head vigorously.
‘What’s wrong with me?‘
He was certain he was straight.
How could he have such a reaction to a man?
But soon, when he saw that the people around him were reacting even more strongly than him, he suddenly understood that it wasn’t his problem.
Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, Cassian’s gaze, tinged with light purple, fell on him.
The silver–haired man felt Cassian’s gaze on him, and a sudden urge to throw himself into his arms welled up in his heart.
No, it was more than an urge.
He actually took a step forward.
However, just as he was halfway there, Cassian suddenly looked away.
Then, Cassian suddenly extended a hand with long, slender bones toward the middle–aged man from Valhalla who had brought them there.
Cassian said, “Give me the room key.”
Only when the middle–aged man heard Cassian’s words did he snap out of the daze Cassian’s eyes had put him in.
Almost subconsciously, he took out the key to the largest presidential suite in the hotel from a stack of room keys in his hand and handed it to Cassian.
Cassian raised his hand to take the room key, and then, as if he had suddenly thought of something, a wickedly charming smile flashed across his eyes.
Then, he looked at the middle–aged man from Valhalls and said “Send two women to my room.”
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The middle–aged man in Valhalla subconsciously waite
But then, he tried hard to turn his somewhat stiff head.
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