Chapter 415 Embrace And Comfort
- Mark Roland gently traced the woman's face in the photograph with his slender fingers, his eyes filled with a rare tenderness. However, a sudden coldness crept into his gaze as if he had remembered something.
- "Mr. Bai, you know, I never believe in fate. In my world, man triumphs over destiny."
- His tone was filled with even more paranoia than it had been five years ago.