Chapter 536 Lore

There was no need for flashy jewelry or excessive embellishments; her beauty spoke for itself. 

Every movement she made, every glance she cast, carried an effortless grace that set her apart from the rest.

She radiated class, elegance, and an untouchable aura that made her all the more desirable. Ross wasn't the only one who noticed. 

Nearly every man in the room had his eyes on her, drawn to her presence like moths to a flame. 

But unlike them, Ross didn't just want to admire her from afar. No, she had already caught his attention—and that meant she was already his.

"Perfect," Ross murmured, his lips curling into a satisfied smirk as he set his sights on the woman. 

Without hesitation, he moved toward her, his steps confident, unhurried, yet undeniably sexy. 

It was curious—almost unnatural—how no one seemed to notice.