No Way Back

No Way Back By Anna Mac Chapter 13

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Hugh Croft was following Jane Fowler all this while.

He heard the argument between Jane and Peter Fowler.

He noticed the sadness in her eyes when she admired the families enjoying their time while she walked alone along the riverside.

She was like a powerful beast that hid the excruciating pain no one knew.

It was only late at night that they would hide in a corner and nurse their wound.

There was something mysterious about Jane.

Hugh found that to be captivating.

She was like the moonflower that only blooms at night.

Hugh could feel that they were of the same type of people

He had felt that from the moment he laid his eyes on her.

Now, he was sure of it.

Jane watched the man hiding in the darkness, yet the darkness surrounding him couldn’t shield the nobility and arrogance in that man.

Danger!

She could sense the extreme danger coming from the man standing before her.

Her powerful sixth sense reminded her of the danger every second she stood there.

Still, she felt a sense of familiarity coming from him.

The same feeling Hugh Croft had for her.

Why were they having such a feeling toward each other?

She had never felt like that for anyone other than the Fowlers.

“Who are you?”

Jane asked, trying her best to keep cool.

Hugh stepped out from the shadow after hearing her question.

The first thing that Jane saw on the man was the top–grade leather shoes.

Covering the long, slender leg was a pair of smooth, well–tailored suit pants.

He wasn’t wearing a coat and had only a clean blue shirt.

The blue shirt he had on blended well with the darkness he walked out from, elevating the elegance and the well–defined facial features that spells “ART.”

There was no other word to define what Hugh Croft looked like.

No words were found in the dictionary to define Hugh’s good look.

Jane felt this man might probably be the most prestigious and good–looking man she had ever seen.

He was graceful and carried an aura of nobility with him.

He spellbound even Jane.

“Hugh Croft.”

Hugh generously announced his name.

“You are Hugh Croft?”

It was a name everyone in Stormton City knew.

Hugh Croft! Was there any meaning hidden in this name?

He was the President of the D.Y. Group and the youngest person in charge of the Croft family.

Not only was he able to manage the entire D.Y Group alone, he even doubled the profit and earnings of D.Y. Group every year.

Hugh Croft’s name decorated the top ten listings of Forbes‘ List of Billionaires.

He was also the youngest President ever recorded in the Forbes‘ List of Billionaires.

The rest of the presidents on Forbes‘ list were usually in their middle–aged or above sixties.

Jane had heard about Hugh Croft.

and wouldn’t think twice about taking harsh measures. Whoever offended him would wish that they were

never doubted

too, would be afraid of someone with

if he was the legendary Hugh

like

the one watching you from the private room

Bar.”

as if he’d sensed the confusion Jane

“Okay!”

wonder Jane felt the same danger coming from

big shot like you following me? I’m certain your

had already

was exploring the escape routes around

was not a word she had in her dictionary after being rebirth, she was playing with

idea.

standing before him was too

such a bad idea in certain

what Hugh Croft wanted

a person with Omega

sudden question caught her

idea what

I’m talking about. You’ve already exposed yourself.

too. You should have felt the sense of familiarity on

already exposed her, there was no point in her to keep

capability, he could have her investigated with a

do you want, Mr.

agreement with

Jane frowned slightly.

His proposal seemed familiar.

it sound familiar to the job Andy recommended

one that announced the search for people with Omega type blood in the

sudden. Let

was definitely

good–looking, powerful, and

rose

to live freely and spend the rest of her life with someone who cared for her. She

wanted to be in love, being with someone

of her losing her life by the side of a

should

leave

of silence enveloped both

was concise and in a pleasant

words on how

number, perhaps? Or

question, thinking that Jane might not understand his

easily out of

people with whom

one

was like an

on the first time he set his eyes on

had imprinted

her

they had the same blood

they were the same

the wound that had frozen their heart

“Okay!”

gave both her number and WeChat ID to

did not

The reason was simple.

it

able to

never liked

scanned through Jane’s

had a simple user name, which spelled

of The Simpsons family of five as her display

had a full mark “”

was

there’s nothing

about

from this

“Wait!”

Hugh spoke.

“Yes, Mr. Croft?”

“Your name?”

stared at her before he continued,

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