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.

twice about taking harsh measures. Whoever offended him would

never doubted Hugh’s

of someone

seemed to make sense if he was the legendary

like him appear

that I am the one watching you from the private room on the

Bar.”

as if he’d sensed

“Okay!”

same

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

already started

exploring the escape routes around

a word she had in her dictionary after being rebirth,

idea.

before him was

such a bad idea in

what Hugh

you a person with

sudden question

no idea

know what I’m talking about. You’ve already exposed yourself. You are one

felt the sense of familiarity on me, am I

exposed her, there was no point in

capability, he could have her investigated with a

what do you want, Mr.

agreement with you, to

Jane frowned slightly.

His proposal seemed familiar.

sound familiar to the job

Hugh Croft the one that announced the search for people with Omega type blood in the Darknet to have an

sudden. Let

definitely her

was incredibly good–looking, powerful, and came

rose

spend the rest of her life with someone who cared for her. She

Jane wanted to be in love, being with someone like Hugh Croft

of her losing her life by the side of a man

should just forget

leave me your

of silence

was concise and

loss for words

perhaps?

his question, thinking that Jane might not

come easily out of his thin

were not many people with whom

was one of

like an

the first time he

had imprinted

smell of her

because they had the same blood

the

had frozen their heart that

“Okay!”

her number and WeChat ID

not that she did not want

The reason was simple.

it from him, he

able to

never liked

scanned through Jane’s

a simple user

picture of The Simpsons family of

mark

display picture was

there’s nothing

think about it. Give

from this

“Wait!”

Hugh spoke.

“Yes, Mr. Croft?”

“Your name?”

at her before he continued, “I don’t

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