Chapter 664 He Bows His Head to Kiss Her
The voices of the people sounded fearful and extremely respectful towards him.
Grace tilted her head slightly, her eyes darting to the few people who had just walked in.
She recognized them; they seemed to be officials from Aetheria's political scene. She had seen them not only on the news but also around Dorian.
Dorian and this Mr. K had secrets, and these people treated him with such deference.
Who exactly was this person, and what was his relationship with the government of Aetheria?
Grace's mind buzzed with questions, her curiosity about this man's identity and status growing stronger.
"Get out!" Killer barked, his patience wearing thin.
The officials hesitated, their eyes lingering on the woman in Killer's arms. She wore a long dress, but the zipper wasn't pulled up yet. Her long hair cascaded down, covering most of her back, but her small, smooth shoulders were exposed. Her glossy skin looked so tempting to touch, to see what it felt like.
Her waist was still being held. Grace was slim and slender, her waist small enough for a man to grasp with one hand.
The hand on her waist was gripping tightly, the veins on the back of the hand standing out prominently.
The feel of it, the sexual tension.
Although these people were just spectators at the moment, the scene made them feel like they could join in.
"Mr. K, so you didn't let us touch Iris because you wanted her all to yourself. We showed you her photos, and Mr. K, it's no fun alone. Can we join in?"
"We promise to let you have her first. We can wait until you're done."
Seeing Killer here, he felt there was nothing to fear. After all, Killer wasn't exactly a good guy. They had previously thought he was some kind of gentleman.
Grace was stunned by these words.
What did they mean?
These people had known about her in advance, had plans for her, and had shown this man her photos. Then this man warned them not to touch her?
So, he was secretly protecting her?
Her heart felt a warm surge, like someone had poured honey into it. This man clearly said that her affairs had nothing to do with him, yet he was silently protecting her behind the scenes.
Xavier used to do the same. Was he really not Xavier? Otherwise, why would his actions be so similar?
Killer's eyes were cold, devoid of any warmth, his powerful aura fully unleashed, his gaze like knives.
His lips moved, and two cold words squeezed out from his throat.
"Want to die?"
"Mr. K, we..."
The man wanted to say something, but Killer directly pulled out a gun.
Killer raised his hand and fired. The bullet grazed the man's head. If it had deviated by a second, it would have hit his skull.
This was like death brushing past him. The official was terrified, his eyes wide open, staring at Killer.
For a moment, he thought Mr. K was going to kill him.
Just for a woman, for a model?
"Get out!" Killer's tone was impatient.
The official thought it was a good thing being interrupted, that Mr. K was unsatisfied. After all, if he were interrupted during such an act, he would be very angry too.
"Yeah, yeah."
As he left, he took a lingering look at Iris in Killer's arms. This Iris was really something. The more he couldn't touch her, the more he wanted to.
But they still feared Killer. This man, when he went off the rails, could take their lives in an instant.
The people left, and the place finally quieted down.
Killer's hand didn't loosen, but Grace moved, lifting her head from his embrace.
They were already in a hugging position, now extremely close, looking very intimate.
Her bright, lively eyes were right in front of him, her red eye shadow sparkling, her eyeliner extended, even the corners of her eyes seemed to be upturned. Although Grace only showed half her face, her makeup was definitely full. Even at such a close distance, her skin looked so good, delicate like cream.
Especially her full red lips. Bright red lipstick wasn't easy to pull off, but on Grace's lips, it was even more alluring.
At this moment, he actually wanted to lean down and kiss Grace, disregarding everything.
He wanted to hold her in his arms forever!
As if driven by some unseen force, Killer lowered his head, his intention clear—to kiss her.
However, Grace dodged, not letting him kiss her.
Last time, she was drunk and mistook this man for Xavier, pouncing on him and kissing him forcefully.
But now she was sober. Although she believed this man was Xavier, it was just her belief, without evidence. She knew who she liked and wouldn't let anyone kiss her casually.
"Mr. K?" Her tone carried a questioning note, her sweet voice not sticky, just like her scent, making people feel good.
Playing hard to get?
Killer's Adam's apple moved, his deep eyes filled with complex emotions, his heart pounding, all the accelerated heartbeats because of Grace in front of him.
She was truly a succubus, easily capturing people's hearts, teasing them lightly, and then leaving whenever she wanted.
"Everyone's gone, Mr. K, aren't you going to let me go?" Her eyes blinked lightly, her eyelashes fluttering like feathers, sweeping across Killer's heart, tickling him, but he couldn't scratch it.
Killer realized his loss of composure and then let go.
Grace emerged from his embrace, and Killer felt an emptiness in his arms, his heart hollow, as if he had lost something important.
Grace pulled up the shoulder straps of her dress, then reached back to pull up the zipper.
But it wasn't easy from behind. Grace tried twice but couldn't pull it up.
Suddenly, a hand was placed on her back, helping her pull it up.
When that large hand touched Grace's back, a tingling sensation spread, like bugs crawling over her skin. Grace shivered slightly.
"Thank you, Mr. K."
Killer's Adam's apple moved, "You're welcome."
"Those people are officials from Aetheria's government, right? I'm curious, Mr. K, how do you know them? And they seem quite afraid of you. What's your identity?" Grace looked at him, full of curiosity.
This man was like an unsolved mystery, full of secrets.
Grace genuinely wanted to know his identity, his background.
She wanted to know if he really had no connection to Xavier at all.
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