A Man Like None Other And The Man Decree

“My lady, it seems like it’s fate that we meet here today. Shall we exchange numbers?” The bald man was sure that his tactic had worked when he saw Lyanna looking at him.

All he wanted was for at least one woman to respond to him. Thus, the bald man put all of his focus on Lyanna. “Yes, I think it’s indeed fate, good sir,” Lyanna said as a glint flashed past her eyes.

The way she had called him “good sir” made a pleasant shudder run down the bald man’s spine. For a moment, he felt as if he had ascended to the heavens.

Lyanna knew that the right time had come at the sight of the bald man’s expression. Hence, she continued, “Why don’t you perform a round of pole dancing to cheer us up?”

“Sure, sure.” The bald man was staring at Lyanna in a daze, almost drooling. He was so infatuated that he would do anything Lyanna asked him to.

Thus, the bald man started swaying his large body on the plane. The sight made people guffaw in amusement. Yet, the bald man ignored them and only had eyes for Lyanna.

Soon, the bald man began taking

his hips, everyone bent over, laughing so hard that

Lyanna and started slapping himself. As he exerted much force into his slaps,

the onlookers finally noticed something amiss, and

man with sunglasses took off his sunglasses, his cold gaze

head toward the bespectacled man. The latter quickly put on his sunglasses again when

man. “Jared, I never expected these ladies to be so impressive. I’d like to see how you’re going to tame them in the future,” Flaxseed

him as he continued to rest with his eyes

as trade business prospered and the number of tourists increased, an airport was built. Once

and as soon as the passengers got down from the plane, the

round, Ice Bear Island’s temperature was in the negative twenties to thirties, so everyone there wore thick coats.