Falling Overnight

In the evening of LA, people didn't stop dancing because of the murder.

Crystal stepped on the brake. The red Ferrari slowly stopped in front of the building, showing its owner's dignity. The doorman walked quickly forward and opened the door for her respectfully.

What a fascinating woman she was in the black leather jacket and leather pants. Her long hair was coiled up, and her face was delicate and her figure had an hourglass shape. Wherever she went, she would be the focus. In the bar, people cast sights at her, Crystal simply ignored it.

She knew very well that they were only interested in her appearance. If it was before, Ivy would never be the focus. There were many beautiful women here. It was just because of her fascinating face.

Crystal went through the first floor to the second floor, which was usually noisy, but now was unusually quiet. At the corridor of the second floor stood a line of men in black suits.

Crystal knew that the man was already in the room. When she walked in the corridor, she looked downstairs by accident. When she saw the backs of several familiar people in the crowd, she smiled slightly and thought, 'they are already there.'.

It made her relieve. At least, she was confident of herself.

She walked to room 2368 and directly opened the door and walked in without knocking.

Room 2368 was as high-end and elegant as before. The only difference was that

At this moment, the people sitting on the sofa were not a group of obscene people, but a man wearing Dior white T-shirt. He had two decorative necklaces on his chest, his collarbone and white skin exposed. That man looked a bit sexy. It was a Walter black coat outside his T-shirt, which wasn't zipped up. He wore a pair of black casual pants, which was rare. A silver white ring button was hung down on his right, which was shining with light. In a white cap, her short black hair was a little disheveled. There was a silver diamond earing on her left ear. He looked mysterious.

he were not wearing the exquisite half mask on his face, she would really

sofa, casually lying on it with one hand. He was exhaling

tone as he cast a glance at Crystal. He still kept the same posture and didn't change his attitude

her legs crossed, he looked at Crystal as if he was calling his pet, the cigarette in the

stopped half a meter away from him and said respectfully,

reached out a big, slender hand to pull her into his arms. Feeling the sudden warmth, Crystal didn't know how to react. When she bumped into a strong and

his embrace. In an instant, she got panicked, but her voice sounded

she would

to stop being wary because her wariness would make him suspicious.

words, the man whispered

in her cold ears. She suddenly froze. Did he already know? But she pretended to be aloof and said coldly,

were sweaty. She didn't know what's wrong with her. But his cold demeanor

what he was thinking. She pretended to be calm and stretched out her hand to her waist. Meanwhile, she turned her head away. It seemed that she had given up her struggle,

but she would never allow anyone

- the situation was still under his control, and the next second he made a fierce expression. He said with a faint smile, "Crystal, you are really an ungrateful person." How dare

sad. She actually wanted to kill him.

suspect him, but he