The woman's voice was soft, naturally cold and proud. "Throw him out."
Moments later came the respectful response from the bodyguard. "Yes, Miss."
Amid the man's string of curses, his mouth was gagged and he was thrown out of the sushi restaurant.
Charlie narrowed his eyes and looked toward the source of the voice.
Soon, a slender foot stepped out from the private room. A woman emerged, her features were breathtakingly beautiful, a kind of stunning beauty that struck the heart even after countless glances. But even a flawless gem can have flaws, her eyes were dull, completely devoid of light.
With the bodyguard's assistance, she stepped out of the room.
Charlie lowered his gaze, concealing his emotions. The cigarette in his hand burned slowly, pale smoke curling between his jade-like fingers.
The air was still. Only the soft tapping of her heels echoed faintly.
