Chapter 458 Wesley
Emelie paused for a moment and then turned to look at him.
It was a cloudy day. Dark clouds obscured the spring sun, casting the entire city in a dull gray. Rain was falling somewhere in the distance. The air carried a moist scent, mixed with hints of green grass or perhaps pine, weaving its way into her nostrils.
A man stood about two to three feet away. He was tall, standing at about 1.89 meters tall. It was impossible to ignore him, with his commanding presence.
Moreover, he possessed a charisma that drew her in. Once her gaze fell upon him, it couldn't stray elsewhere.
He wore a brown collared suit. The suit looked more casual and relaxed, without the formality and imposing feel of a traditional suit. There was only one button at his waist, which showed off his slim waist and broad shoulders even more.
Underneath, his white shirt was of an unconventional style, with the right lapel pressing over the left one in a manner reminiscent of foreign elements. His collar was slightly

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