lso ran the Criss Group. No one dared to offend them, neither the underworld nor the corporate world. Even the government feared and respected them.

eared on the computer. The photographs captured her in different moods. Sometimes she looked pensive, other

fee cup in his hand was smashed into pieces and his blood dripped on to the computer. He muttered, "My de

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g her a magazine. The man on the cover had features that were sharp as a knife and eyes as blue as the sea. His thin lip

her head indifferently. "I don't kno

d handsome fiance, right? I'm sure, for you, Richie is

ld," echoed Susan. At the thought of R

hair flopped on his full forehead and under his thick eyebrows were long eyelashes, which were the envy of most women. He had particularly sexy lips. It was no wonder

er friend and happily ran to Richie. Her beautiful

? Be careful. If you

n his arms and kiss

the entire scene. Classmate A said, "Isn't he the CEO of the Ye

t girl seems to be Susan, a

, wishing they could be the ones in Richie's arms, while the boys gazed at Su

ls are staring at you," complained Susan, holdin

ost beautiful girl in the world," said Richie, lovingly pinching S

p of students dispersed as if they

want. I will give you anything that your heart desires," Richie sa

with me forever," Susan replie

e will be engaged on your birthday, and after you graduate from colle

ou the most." Susan wrapped her arms around h

lined the pathway to the house and the emerald-green forest gradually became denser as one approached the top. On th

irts shuttled through the crowd, refilling glasses with expensive wine. Soft music flowed through the hall l

nd it felt like time had stood still. The man of the hour made a grand entrance, wearing an Armani suit. H