Chapter 793 The Photo

Ashlyn turned to Nicholas and immediately noticed how tall and squarely built he was. Despite being middle-aged, he was poised, and his figure was not less charming than the other younger men in the crowd.
His sharp eyes contained a sense of indifference from having been able to see through all worldly matters. Yet, there was a composed and noble air about him—qualities exclusive to people in his age group—along with an innate sense of a businessman's decisiveness and dominance.
It was not hard to understand why the young girls would have butterflies in their stomachs, the young women would go gaga over him, and the older women would be sent into a frenzy.