35 ? Her Secrets 5 (1/1)

I stared at his picture for long now, trying to memorize the details of his face in my mind. So I'll easily recognize him when we meet.

Why does he look so familiar? But I can't seem to decipher where I met him.

Deep brown phoenix eyes, with a neatly cut ash-black hair. Strong chiseled jaw, rose-blood lips that looks so kissable and a pointed nose. With a flawless skin, needless to say his body was toned enough to make the female population swoon over him.

He is a figure that could lead downfall of cities, Paris of Troy can't even compare with his glory, not even Cupid nor Adonis. It's like God spend so much time perfecting this man's image.

To top it all, his angelic face made him look outstandingly gorgeous, but his posture and stare emitted not only power, but also coldness.

How did my brother met him? How were they related? How close were they in the past? How come my brother entrusted me in his care? How capable is he? What greatness can he do? What benefits can he offer? How sweet would it be if I taste his lips? How good is he on the bed--

Wait!

Wtf!

Am I exactly thinking?

Sweet lips?

Bed?

I must be mad or I must be really hungry.

'but he is not a food' my inner voice surfaced an embarrassing comment

I reread his details again, and spotted the answer that I was looking for earlier.

So he is that guy.

The one media has been pairing up with me, since last year. So I'm betting that he's enjoying everything that media makes. Linking our profiles and match making the two of us, or it could be that he made the news himself, everyone knew how public figures control the flow of media and the news it circulates.

I want to meet him and see for myself.

I want to discuss many things about the contract.

And right now all I need to do is set a date for meeting him up.

”Who are you really, Jester Yuan?”