Chapter 502

Midway through the banquet. Chloe Grace headed to the restroom. The moment she stepped inside, a tall figure quietly followed, locking the door and hanging up a “cleaning in progress” sign outside. Having relieved herself and now washing her hands, she heard a familiar male voice from behind: “You’re really heading to Brankenheim with Edmund?” She looked up and caught sight of William Turner in the mirror. She hadn’t bothered to take a closer look at him before, but now she noticed—he truly was the epitome of a wolf in sheep’s clothing. Crisp white dress shirt with a collar that accentuated his long neck, adding an air of refinement. A tailored black suit layered over it, making him look ridiculously polished. He might look the part, but his character was far from what his appearance suggested. The man leaned against the wall opposite her, long legs stretched out casually, his head tilted slightly as he gazed at her. Those ink-dark eyes of his carried a certain intensity, enough to mak