Unraveling Shadows

He was wearing a white suit, holding a wine gla*s, and had one leg crossed over the other, giving off an air of a lazy nobleman. He didn’t seem to care at all, but his eyes swept over the woman who was drinking bottles of wine. She was wearing a black low-necked long dress, which outlined her slender figure. Under the light, she looked S**y and pure. Her delicate face turned red because of the alcohol, which made her fair skin look even rosier. The aura exuding from her whole body was so pleasant that even the top hostess present could not match her. Many rich young men couldn’t help having some thoughts when they saw such a domineering Harper. Preston found all the men staring at the cleavage under her neckline. His face suddenly darkened, and he threw out the wine gla*s in his hand.

There was a sound of broken gla*s as the wine gla*s shattered, interrupting Harper’s movement of bending down to pick up the third bottle of wine. She raised her head and looked at Preston, who had throw