Chapter 1481

“I’m heading back to the villa,” Mr. Azrjel responded nonchalantly.

Every now and then, the headlights from passing cars would illuminate his face through the car window. He was sitting in the backseat, his long brows, and deep–set eyes visible, lips slightly parted, expressionless. He was like an exquisite gem, radiating an air of aloof nobility.

He wasn’t sharp or cold, but he gave off a sense of distance.”

The car finally stopped in front of a classical–style villa. The headlights lit up the mansion hidden in the darkness. The assistant stepped out of the car and respectfully opened the car door for Mr. Azriel, who got out and looked at the villa calmly.

Looking at the pitch–black villa, the assistant felt a slight fear. “Maybe, the cleaners didn’t pay the electricity bill…”

“Alright, you can take care of it later. Move all of my stuff over here tomorrow.”

“Sure!”

After the assistant agreed, Mr. Azriel had already walked towards the villa. The assistant watched as Mr. Azriel opened the door and went in, then got back in the car and left.

On the way, the assistant paid the electricity bill for the villa.

Azriel took out his phone and turned on the flashlight. After a quick look around at the entrance; he found the stairs to the second floor and headed up.

About ten minutes later, the lights in the villa came on after the assistant paid the electricity bill. The entire villa lit up instantly.

in a daze. Seeing the bright light, she paused for a moment, then got up

coming out of the bathroom, Azriel was about to get into

at the peacefully sleeping Phoebe. Her face was innocent and flawless; she looked very calm when she was asleep.

showed up at his villa out of the blue and took his spot in the bed; Azriel didn’t know

his finger and gently tapped Phoebe’s chin, moving her head slightly to get a better look. Then he drew back his hand,

left Azriel deep

bed, pulled back the covers,

side of the bed, as if there was an invisible line in the middle, neither disturbing the

swollen that it was difficult to open them. She rubbed her eyes, looked at the ceiling, and remembered that she had come to her grandparents‘ villa alone the night before, which calmed her down.

but was shocked into speechlessness. She looked at Azriel’s sleeping face on the other side of the bed, her eyes

But…

her grandparents‘ room? Was he a thief, or a homeless man? Did he target her grandparents‘ villa and decide to

She got out of bed as quietly as she could and left

dialed 911.

when he was taken to the police station by two

party had caused

public refusal of Wendy’s proposal to marry Abelard, and Grace’s strong response, were all the talk

family is just too

so arrogant and rude. It’s because Grace is so

Abelard. But Heather’s words

place now, huh? Even Abelard doesn’t want to marry her, and she still thinks she’s that great, even wanting to

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