Chapter 71

“Young Master Moore, please let go.” Monique started rambling softly when she regained her senses.

She had lost the ability to think when he held her hand just now. Her entire mind went blank. Only when they reached the door, the cool breeze cleared her head a little. She blushed instantly and her heart started racing.

The warmth from his palm entered Monique’s heart like a jolt of electricity. She tried to free her hand from his grip shyly, but he was too strong.

Monique could not help but turn sideways to look at the man beside her. Under those black locks of hair was a face of perfection. His finely chiseled nose, distinct outlines of his profile, and the slightly curved lips on his gorgeous face made him the perfect specimen.

He took her hand while they leisurely strolled. His steps were as elegant as a panther, exuding a formidable aura.

To her, he was like a superhero who had descended to earth, shining in divine light.

However, the crowd was looking at them as if they were