Playboy CEO, Don’t Chase Me

  Second, no one knew where that young girl came from. The paparazzi just happened to capture those photos before wrapping up.

  Third, the magazine office was extremely disappointed that he didn’t file a complaint or create a big news story.

  They even begged him to hold a press conference for clarification, at least drop a line about “reserving legal rights”, so they could turn negative to positive.

  He curled his lips. Boring! Only people with too much free time would take such a matter seriously.

  However, he really wanted to find that little wildcat-like girl.

  For some reason, her appearance was incredibly clear in his mind.

  He remembered the thin body under the long jacket; he remembered the pale, almost transparent face; he remembered the short hair, straight and glossy like thin noodles, making her face look tiny and pitiful.

  And he remembered her eyes.

  Her eyes could speak.

  Though she appeared and disappeared like the wind, making one doubt her existence, her eyes’ accusation was powerful, not just speaking, but almost shouting.

  His observations had never been wrong, and he didn’t think they would start being wrong now.

  He must find her! Physical pain, he didn’t care about, but since she came looking for him, her issue was definitely much more serious.

  Driving, he was now passing a nearby university during evening dismissal, with students trickling out of the campus gate. A strange feeling gripped him.

  He slowed down, leaning slightly to look out, seeing a petite female student walking alone on the sidewalk.

  She walked quickly, seemingly entirely focused on moving forward, all surrounding sounds excluded from her perception.

He deliberately moved a little ahead, turning back to look at her—

Bingo!

Although she was looking down, her small face, as white as jade, was something he would never forget in his lifetime.

Wei Zhenghai could hardly believe his own luck. It was like searching for a needle in a haystack and finding it effortlessly!

He followed her all the way, not understanding why, but his foot on the gas pedal and hand on the steering wheel were determined to do so.

She walked for a long time, at a fast pace, covering quite a distance.

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