Chapter 30 Unless You Break the Engagement

The man in front of him was tall and straight, wearing an ironed handmade suit, his hair was combed meticulously, and he was full of the aura of an ascetic elite.

His facial features were almost perfect, but his eyes were dark and lifeless. When he looked over, his eyelids, which were as thin as blades, lifted slightly, killing his soul.

The round-faced maid's heart skipped a few beats.

She had to admit that this was by far the best looking man she'd ever met on a date with Miss Scott.

But to look the best, you have to follow the process.

She suppressed her excitement and said in a business-like manner, "Please queue up for the appointment. You can't meet her without Miss Scott's consent."

Boris Lewis didn't have the patience to chat with her, "I'm her ex-husband, you tell her to come out and see me."

"What?" The round-faced maid blurted out, "Aren't you dead?"