Joanna Ramsey's footsteps suddenly halted, her eyes widening as she stared at that silhouette.
The night was quite dark, and she couldn't see the person's face, but that figure made her feel damn familiar.
Joanna's face suddenly changed dramatically, becoming extremely unpleasant, even her breathing became unstable.
The person seemed to be looking at her too, but didn't seem to have any intention of coming forward.
The two were at a standstill for a long time.
Finally, Joanna tightly clutched her purse, stepped forward without looking back, and rushed into the villa.
The silhouette under the tree watched the girl's back, his figure wavered.
After a long time, he slowly walked out from under the tree.
The man looked at that villa with an extremely complex expression.
He had been here for two days, but this was the first time he'd seen Joanna Ramsey.
Even he didn't know how much self-control he used not to rush out, grab her, and take her away from this place.
