You've Really Fallen For Her, Haven't You?

At 1:00 a.m., a helicopter from Round Ashai Co. smoothly landed on the helipad.

Yuri had been waiting downstairs by the Round Ashai Co. building. He was wearing a striped suit, leaning casually against a car. As the sound of footsteps approached the entrance of the office building, he slowly raised his eyelids.

The woman was wearing a simple sports outfit, her slightly curled long hair tied into a low ponytail with a rubber band. She wasn't wearing any makeup, but her exquisite and captivating facial features were enough to steal anyone's heart. Even in such an unadorned appearance, she was still the most unique presence.

Even a mere glance at her could captivate all attention.

Yuri clicked his tongue, the beauty in front of him was truly rare. No wonder Tristan, who was usually indifferent to women, had fallen for her.

He tossed the nail clippers in his hand to his subordinate, and with his hands casually in his pockets, he walked toward Cynthia.